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+<a href="#startoftext">The Battle of the Books, by Jonathan Swift</a>
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+The Project Gutenberg eBook, The Battle of the Books, by Jonathan Swift,
+Edited by Henry Morley
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+This eBook is for the use of anyone anywhere at no cost and with
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+Title: The Battle of the Books
+ and Other Short Pieces
+
+
+Author: Jonathan Swift
+
+Editor: Henry Morley
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+Release Date: January 15, 2007 [eBook #623]
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+Language: English
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+***START OF THE PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK THE BATTLE OF THE BOOKS***
+</pre>
+<p><a name="startoftext"></a></p>
+<p>Transcribed from the 1886 Cassell &amp; Company edition by
+David Price, email ccx074@pglaf.org</p>
+<h1>THE BATTLE OF THE BOOKS<br />
+AND OTHER SHORT PIECES.</h1>
+<p style="text-align: center"><span class="smcap">by</span><br />
+JONATHAN SWIFT.</p>
+<p style="text-align: center">CASSELL &amp; COMPANY, <span
+class="smcap">Limited</span>:<br />
+<span class="smcap"><i>london</i></span>, <span
+class="smcap"><i>paris</i></span>, <span class="smcap"><i>new
+york &amp; melbourne</i></span>.<br />
+1886.</p>
+<h2>INTRODUCTION.</h2>
+<p>Jonathan Swift was born in 1667, on the 30th of
+November.&nbsp; His father was a Jonathan Swift, sixth of the ten
+sons of the Rev. Thomas Swift, vicar of Goodrich, near Ross, in
+Herefordshire, who had married Elizabeth Dryden, niece to the
+poet Dryden&rsquo;s grandfather.&nbsp; Jonathan Swift married, at
+Leicester, Abigail Erick, or Herrick, who was of the family that
+had given to England Robert Herrick, the poet.&nbsp; As their
+eldest brother, Godwin, was prospering in Ireland, four other
+Swifts, Dryden, William, Jonathan, and Adam, all in turn found
+their way to Dublin.&nbsp; Jonathan was admitted an attorney of
+the King&rsquo;s Inns, Dublin, and was appointed by the Benchers
+to the office of Steward of the King&rsquo;s Inns, in January,
+1666.&nbsp; He died in April, 1667, leaving his widow with an
+infant daughter, Jane, and an unborn child.</p>
+<p>Swift was born in Dublin seven months after his father&rsquo;s
+death.&nbsp; His mother after a time returned to her own family,
+in Leicester, and the child was added to the household of his
+uncle, Godwin Swift, who, by his four wives, became father to ten
+sons of his own and four daughters.&nbsp; Godwin Swift sent his
+nephew to Kilkenny School, where he had William Congreve among
+his schoolfellows.&nbsp; In April, 1782, Swift was entered at
+Trinity College as pensioner, together with his cousin Thomas,
+son of his uncle Thomas.&nbsp; That cousin Thomas afterwards
+became rector of Puttenham, in Surrey.&nbsp; Jonathan Swift
+graduated as B.A. at Dublin, in February, 1686, and remained in
+Trinity College for another three years.&nbsp; He was ready to
+proceed to M.A. when his uncle Godwin became insane.&nbsp; The
+troubles of 1689 also caused the closing of the University, and
+Jonathan Swift went to Leicester, where mother and son took
+counsel together as to future possibilities of life.</p>
+<p>The retired statesman, Sir William Temple, at Moor Park, near
+Farnham, in Surrey, was in highest esteem with the new King and
+the leaders of the Revolution.&nbsp; His father, as Master of the
+Irish Rolls, had been a friend of Godwin Swift&rsquo;s, and with
+his wife Swift&rsquo;s mother could claim cousinship.&nbsp; After
+some months, therefore, at Leicester, Jonathan Swift, aged
+twenty-two, went to Moor Park, and entered Sir William
+Temple&rsquo;s household, doing service with the expectation of
+advancement through his influence.&nbsp; The advancement he
+desired was in the Church.&nbsp; When Swift went to Moor Park he
+found in its household a child six or seven years old, daughter
+to Mrs. Johnson, who was trusted servant and companion to Lady
+Gifford, Sir William Temple&rsquo;s sister.&nbsp; With this
+little Esther, aged seven, Swift, aged twenty-two, became a
+playfellow and helper in her studies.&nbsp; He broke his English
+for her into what he called their &ldquo;little language,&rdquo;
+that was part of the same playful kindliness, and passed into
+their after-life.&nbsp; In July, 1692, with Sir William
+Temple&rsquo;s help, Jonathan Swift commenced M.A. in Oxford, as
+of Hart Hall.&nbsp; In 1694, Swift&rsquo;s ambition having been
+thwarted by an offer of a clerkship, of &pound;120 a year, in the
+Irish Rolls, he broke from Sir William Temple, took orders, and
+obtained, through other influence, in January, 1695, the small
+prebendary of Kilroot, in the north of Ireland.&nbsp; He was
+there for about a year.&nbsp; Close by, in Belfast, was an old
+college friend, named Waring, who had a sister.&nbsp; Swift was
+captivated by Miss Waring, called her Varina, and would have
+become engaged to marry her if she had not flinched from
+engagement with a young clergyman whose income was but a hundred
+a year.</p>
+<p>But Sir William Temple had missed Jonathan Swift from Moor
+Park.&nbsp; Differences were forgotten, and Swift, at his wish,
+went back.&nbsp; This was in 1696, when his little pupil, Esther
+Johnson, was fifteen.&nbsp; Swift said of her, &ldquo;I knew her
+from six years old, and had some share in her education, by
+directing what books she should read, and perpetually instructing
+her in the principles of honour and virtue, from which she never
+swerved in any one action or moment of her life.&nbsp; She was
+sickly from her childhood until about the age of fifteen; but
+then grew into perfect health, and was then looked upon as one of
+the most beautiful, graceful, and agreeable young women in
+London, only a little too fat.&nbsp; Her hair was blacker than a
+raven, and every feature of her face in perfection.&rdquo;&nbsp;
+This was the Stella of Swift&rsquo;s after-life, the one woman to
+whom his whole love was given.&nbsp; But side by side with the
+slow growth of his knowledge of all she was for him, was the slow
+growth of his conviction that attacks of giddiness and deafness,
+which first came when he was twenty, and recurred at times
+throughout his life, were signs to be associated with that which
+he regarded as the curse upon his life.&nbsp; His end would be
+like his uncle Godwin&rsquo;s.&nbsp; It was a curse transmissible
+to children, but if he desired to keep the influence his genius
+gave him, he could not tell the world why he refused to
+marry.&nbsp; Only to Stella, who remained unmarried for his sake,
+and gave her life to him, could all be known.</p>
+<p>Returned to Moor Park, Swift wrote, in 1697, the &ldquo;Battle
+of the Books,&rdquo; as well as the &ldquo;Tale of the
+Tub,&rdquo; with which it was published seven years afterwards,
+in 1704.&nbsp; Perrault and others had been battling in France
+over the relative merits of Ancient and Modern Writers.&nbsp; The
+debate had spread to England.&nbsp; On behalf of the Ancients,
+stress was laid by Temple on the letters of Phalaris, tyrant of
+Agrigentum.&nbsp; Wotton replied to Sir William for the
+Moderns.&nbsp; The Hon. Charles Boyle, of Christ Church,
+published a new edition of the Epistles of Phalaris, with
+translation of the Greek text into Latin.&nbsp; Dr. Bentley, the
+King&rsquo;s Librarian, published a &ldquo;Dissertation on the
+Epistles of Phalaris,&rdquo; denying their value, and arguing
+that Phalaris did not write them.&nbsp; Christ Church replied
+through Charles Boyle, with &ldquo;Dr. Bentley&rsquo;s
+Dissertation on the Epistles of Phalaris examined.&rdquo;&nbsp;
+Swift entered into the war with a light heart, and matched the
+Ancients in defending them for the amusement of his patron.&nbsp;
+His incidental argument between the Spider and the Bee has
+provided a catch-phrase, &ldquo;Sweetness and Light,&rdquo; to a
+combatant of later times.</p>
+<p>Sir William Temple died on the 27th of January, 1699.&nbsp;
+Swift then became chaplain to Lord Berkeley in Dublin Castle, and
+it was as a little surprise to Lady Berkeley, who liked him to
+read to her Robert Boyle&rsquo;s &ldquo;Meditations,&rdquo; that
+Swift wrote the &ldquo;Meditation on a Broomstick.&rdquo;&nbsp;
+In February, 1700, he obtained from Lord Berkeley the vicarage of
+Laracor with the living of Rathbeggan, also in the diocese of
+Meath.&nbsp; In the beginning of 1701 Esther Johnson, to whom Sir
+William Temple had bequeathed a leasehold farm in Wicklow, came
+with an elder friend, Miss Dingley, and settled in Laracor to be
+near Swift.&nbsp; During one of the visits to London, made from
+Laracor, Swift attacked the false pretensions of astrologers by
+that prediction of the death of Mr. Partridge, a prophetic
+almanac maker, of which he described the Accomplishment so
+clearly that Partridge had much ado to get credit for being
+alive.</p>
+<p>The lines addressed to Stella speak for themselves.&nbsp;
+&ldquo;Cadenus and Vanessa&rdquo; was meant as polite and
+courteous admonition to Miss Hester Van Homrigh, a young lady in
+whom green-sickness seems to have produced devotion to Swift in
+forms that embarrassed him, and with which he did not well know
+how to deal.</p>
+<p style="text-align: right">H. M.</p>
+<h2>THE BOOKSELLER TO THE READER.</h2>
+<p>This discourse, as it is unquestionably of the same author, so
+it seems to have been written about the same time, with
+&ldquo;The Tale of a Tub;&rdquo; I mean the year 1697, when the
+famous dispute was on foot about ancient and modern
+learning.&nbsp; The controversy took its rise from an essay of
+Sir William Temple&rsquo;s upon that subject; which was answered
+by W. Wotton, B.D., with an appendix by Dr. Bentley, endeavouring
+to destroy the credit of &AElig;sop and Phalaris for authors,
+whom Sir William Temple had, in the essay before mentioned,
+highly commended.&nbsp; In that appendix the doctor falls hard
+upon a new edition of Phalaris, put out by the Honourable Charles
+Boyle, now Earl of Orrery, to which Mr. Boyle replied at large
+with great learning and wit; and the Doctor voluminously
+rejoined.&nbsp; In this dispute the town highly resented to see a
+person of Sir William Temple&rsquo;s character and merits roughly
+used by the two reverend gentlemen aforesaid, and without any
+manner of provocation.&nbsp; At length, there appearing no end of
+the quarrel, our author tells us that the BOOKS in St.
+James&rsquo;s Library, looking upon themselves as parties
+principally concerned, took up the controversy, and came to a
+decisive battle; but the manuscript, by the injury of fortune or
+weather, being in several places imperfect, we cannot learn to
+which side the victory fell.</p>
+<p>I must warn the reader to beware of applying to persons what
+is here meant only of books, in the most literal sense.&nbsp; So,
+when Virgil is mentioned, we are not to understand the person of
+a famous poet called by that name; but only certain sheets of
+paper bound up in leather, containing in print the works of the
+said poet: and so of the rest.</p>
+<h2>THE PREFACE OF THE AUTHOR.</h2>
+<p>Satire is a sort of glass wherein beholders do generally
+discover everybody&rsquo;s face but their own; which is the chief
+reason for that kind reception it meets with in the world, and
+that so very few are offended with it.&nbsp; But, if it should
+happen otherwise, the danger is not great; and I have learned
+from long experience never to apprehend mischief from those
+understandings I have been able to provoke: for anger and fury,
+though they add strength to the sinews of the body, yet are found
+to relax those of the mind, and to render all its efforts feeble
+and impotent.</p>
+<p>There is a brain that will endure but one scumming; let the
+owner gather it with discretion, and manage his little stock with
+husbandry; but, of all things, let him beware of bringing it
+under the lash of his betters, because that will make it all
+bubble up into impertinence, and he will find no new
+supply.&nbsp; Wit without knowledge being a sort of cream, which
+gathers in a night to the top, and by a skilful hand may be soon
+whipped into froth; but once scummed away, what appears
+underneath will be fit for nothing but to be thrown to the
+hogs.</p>
+<h2>A FULL AND TRUE ACCOUNT OF THE BATTLE FOUGHT LAST FRIDAY
+BETWEEN THE ANCIENT AND THE MODERN BOOKS IN SAINT JAMES&rsquo;S
+LIBRARY.</h2>
+<p>Whoever examines, with due circumspection, into the annual
+records of time, will find it remarked that War is the child of
+Pride, and Pride the daughter of Riches:&mdash;the former of
+which assertions may be soon granted, but one cannot so easily
+subscribe to the latter; for Pride is nearly related to Beggary
+and Want, either by father or mother, and sometimes by both: and,
+to speak naturally, it very seldom happens among men to fall out
+when all have enough; invasions usually travelling from north to
+south, that is to say, from poverty to plenty.&nbsp; The most
+ancient and natural grounds of quarrels are lust and avarice;
+which, though we may allow to be brethren, or collateral branches
+of pride, are certainly the issues of want.&nbsp; For, to speak
+in the phrase of writers upon politics, we may observe in the
+republic of dogs, which in its original seems to be an
+institution of the many, that the whole state is ever in the
+profoundest peace after a full meal; and that civil broils arise
+among them when it happens for one great bone to be seized on by
+some leading dog, who either divides it among the few, and then
+it falls to an oligarchy, or keeps it to himself, and then it
+runs up to a tyranny.&nbsp; The same reasoning also holds place
+among them in those dissensions we behold upon a turgescency in
+any of their females.&nbsp; For the right of possession lying in
+common (it being impossible to establish a property in so
+delicate a case), jealousies and suspicions do so abound, that
+the whole commonwealth of that street is reduced to a manifest
+state of war, of every citizen against every citizen, till some
+one of more courage, conduct, or fortune than the rest seizes and
+enjoys the prize: upon which naturally arises plenty of
+heart-burning, and envy, and snarling against the happy
+dog.&nbsp; Again, if we look upon any of these republics engaged
+in a foreign war, either of invasion or defence, we shall find
+the same reasoning will serve as to the grounds and occasions of
+each; and that poverty or want, in some degree or other (whether
+real or in opinion, which makes no alteration in the case), has a
+great share, as well as pride, on the part of the aggressor.</p>
+<p>Now whoever will please to take this scheme, and either reduce
+or adapt it to an intellectual state or commonwealth of learning,
+will soon discover the first ground of disagreement between the
+two great parties at this time in arms, and may form just
+conclusions upon the merits of either cause.&nbsp; But the issue
+or events of this war are not so easy to conjecture at; for the
+present quarrel is so inflamed by the warm heads of either
+faction, and the pretensions somewhere or other so exorbitant, as
+not to admit the least overtures of accommodation.&nbsp; This
+quarrel first began, as I have heard it affirmed by an old
+dweller in the neighbourhood, about a small spot of ground, lying
+and being upon one of the two tops of the hill Parnassus; the
+highest and largest of which had, it seems, been time out of mind
+in quiet possession of certain tenants, called the Ancients; and
+the other was held by the Moderns.&nbsp; But these disliking
+their present station, sent certain ambassadors to the Ancients,
+complaining of a great nuisance; how the height of that part of
+Parnassus quite spoiled the prospect of theirs, especially
+towards the east; and therefore, to avoid a war, offered them the
+choice of this alternative, either that the Ancients would please
+to remove themselves and their effects down to the lower summit,
+which the Moderns would graciously surrender to them, and advance
+into their place; or else the said Ancients will give leave to
+the Moderns to come with shovels and mattocks, and level the said
+hill as low as they shall think it convenient.&nbsp; To which the
+Ancients made answer, how little they expected such a message as
+this from a colony whom they had admitted, out of their own free
+grace, to so near a neighbourhood.&nbsp; That, as to their own
+seat, they were aborigines of it, and therefore to talk with them
+of a removal or surrender was a language they did not
+understand.&nbsp; That if the height of the hill on their side
+shortened the prospect of the Moderns, it was a disadvantage they
+could not help; but desired them to consider whether that injury
+(if it be any) were not largely recompensed by the shade and
+shelter it afforded them.&nbsp; That as to the levelling or
+digging down, it was either folly or ignorance to propose it if
+they did or did not know how that side of the hill was an entire
+rock, which would break their tools and hearts, without any
+damage to itself.&nbsp; That they would therefore advise the
+Moderns rather to raise their own side of the hill than dream of
+pulling down that of the Ancients; to the former of which they
+would not only give licence, but also largely contribute.&nbsp;
+All this was rejected by the Moderns with much indignation, who
+still insisted upon one of the two expedients; and so this
+difference broke out into a long and obstinate war, maintained on
+the one part by resolution, and by the courage of certain leaders
+and allies; but, on the other, by the greatness of their number,
+upon all defeats affording continual recruits.&nbsp; In this
+quarrel whole rivulets of ink have been exhausted, and the
+virulence of both parties enormously augmented.&nbsp; Now, it
+must be here understood, that ink is the great missive weapon in
+all battles of the learned, which, conveyed through a sort of
+engine called a quill, infinite numbers of these are darted at
+the enemy by the valiant on each side, with equal skill and
+violence, as if it were an engagement of porcupines.&nbsp; This
+malignant liquor was compounded, by the engineer who invented it,
+of two ingredients, which are, gall and copperas; by its
+bitterness and venom to suit, in some degree, as well as to
+foment, the genius of the combatants.&nbsp; And as the Grecians,
+after an engagement, when they could not agree about the victory,
+were wont to set up trophies on both sides, the beaten party
+being content to be at the same expense, to keep itself in
+countenance (a laudable and ancient custom, happily revived of
+late in the art of war), so the learned, after a sharp and bloody
+dispute, do, on both sides, hang out their trophies too,
+whichever comes by the worst.&nbsp; These trophies have largely
+inscribed on them the merits of the cause; a full impartial
+account of such a Battle, and how the victory fell clearly to the
+party that set them up.&nbsp; They are known to the world under
+several names; as disputes, arguments, rejoinders, brief
+considerations, answers, replies, remarks, reflections,
+objections, confutations.&nbsp; For a very few days they are
+fixed up all in public places, either by themselves or their
+representatives, for passengers to gaze at; whence the chiefest
+and largest are removed to certain magazines they call libraries,
+there to remain in a quarter purposely assigned them, and
+thenceforth begin to be called books of controversy.</p>
+<p>In these books is wonderfully instilled and preserved the
+spirit of each warrior while he is alive; and after his death his
+soul transmigrates thither to inform them.&nbsp; This, at least,
+is the more common opinion; but I believe it is with libraries as
+with other cemeteries, where some philosophers affirm that a
+certain spirit, which they call <i>brutum hominis</i>, hovers
+over the monument, till the body is corrupted and turns to dust
+or to worms, but then vanishes or dissolves; so, we may say, a
+restless spirit haunts over every book, till dust or worms have
+seized upon it&mdash;which to some may happen in a few days, but
+to others later&mdash;and therefore, books of controversy being,
+of all others, haunted by the most disorderly spirits, have
+always been confined in a separate lodge from the rest, and for
+fear of a mutual violence against each other, it was thought
+prudent by our ancestors to bind them to the peace with strong
+iron chains.&nbsp; Of which invention the original occasion was
+this: When the works of Scotus first came out, they were carried
+to a certain library, and had lodgings appointed them; but this
+author was no sooner settled than he went to visit his master
+Aristotle, and there both concerted together to seize Plato by
+main force, and turn him out from his ancient station among the
+divines, where he had peaceably dwelt near eight hundred
+years.&nbsp; The attempt succeeded, and the two usurpers have
+reigned ever since in his stead; but, to maintain quiet for the
+future, it was decreed that all polemics of the larger size
+should be hold fast with a chain.</p>
+<p>By this expedient, the public peace of libraries might
+certainly have been preserved if a new species of controversial
+books had not arisen of late years, instinct with a more
+malignant spirit, from the war above mentioned between the
+learned about the higher summit of Parnassus.</p>
+<p>When these books were first admitted into the public
+libraries, I remember to have said, upon occasion, to several
+persons concerned, how I was sure they would create broils
+wherever they came, unless a world of care were taken; and
+therefore I advised that the champions of each side should be
+coupled together, or otherwise mixed, that, like the blending of
+contrary poisons, their malignity might be employed among
+themselves.&nbsp; And it seems I was neither an ill prophet nor
+an ill counsellor; for it was nothing else but the neglect of
+this caution which gave occasion to the terrible fight that
+happened on Friday last between the Ancient and Modern Books in
+the King&rsquo;s library.&nbsp; Now, because the talk of this
+battle is so fresh in everybody&rsquo;s mouth, and the
+expectation of the town so great to be informed in the
+particulars, I, being possessed of all qualifications requisite
+in an historian, and retained by neither party, have resolved to
+comply with the urgent importunity of my friends, by writing down
+a full impartial account thereof.</p>
+<p>The guardian of the regal library, a person of great valour,
+but chiefly renowned for his humanity, had been a fierce champion
+for the Moderns, and, in an engagement upon Parnassus, had vowed
+with his own hands to knock down two of the ancient chiefs who
+guarded a small pass on the superior rock, but, endeavouring to
+climb up, was cruelly obstructed by his own unhappy weight and
+tendency towards his centre, a quality to which those of the
+Modern party are extremely subject; for, being light-headed, they
+have, in speculation, a wonderful agility, and conceive nothing
+too high for them to mount, but, in reducing to practice,
+discover a mighty pressure about their posteriors and their
+heels.&nbsp; Having thus failed in his design, the disappointed
+champion bore a cruel rancour to the Ancients, which he resolved
+to gratify by showing all marks of his favour to the books of
+their adversaries, and lodging them in the fairest apartments;
+when, at the same time, whatever book had the boldness to own
+itself for an advocate of the Ancients was buried alive in some
+obscure corner, and threatened, upon the least displeasure, to be
+turned out of doors.&nbsp; Besides, it so happened that about
+this time there was a strange confusion of place among all the
+books in the library, for which several reasons were
+assigned.&nbsp; Some imputed it to a great heap of learned dust,
+which a perverse wind blew off from a shelf of Moderns into the
+keeper&rsquo;s eyes.&nbsp; Others affirmed he had a humour to
+pick the worms out of the schoolmen, and swallow them fresh and
+fasting, whereof some fell upon his spleen, and some climbed up
+into his head, to the great perturbation of both.&nbsp; And
+lastly, others maintained that, by walking much in the dark about
+the library, he had quite lost the situation of it out of his
+head; and therefore, in replacing his books, he was apt to
+mistake and clap Descartes next to Aristotle, poor Plato had got
+between Hobbes and the Seven Wise Masters, and Virgil was hemmed
+in with Dryden on one side and Wither on the other.</p>
+<p>Meanwhile, those books that were advocates for the Moderns,
+chose out one from among them to make a progress through the
+whole library, examine the number and strength of their party,
+and concert their affairs.&nbsp; This messenger performed all
+things very industriously, and brought back with him a list of
+their forces, in all, fifty thousand, consisting chiefly of
+light-horse, heavy-armed foot, and mercenaries; whereof the foot
+were in general but sorrily armed and worse clad; their horses
+large, but extremely out of case and heart; however, some few, by
+trading among the Ancients, had furnished themselves tolerably
+enough.</p>
+<p>While things were in this ferment, discord grew extremely
+high; hot words passed on both sides, and ill blood was
+plentifully bred.&nbsp; Here a solitary Ancient, squeezed up
+among a whole shelf of Moderns, offered fairly to dispute the
+case, and to prove by manifest reason that the priority was due
+to them from long possession, and in regard of their prudence,
+antiquity, and, above all, their great merits toward the
+Moderns.&nbsp; But these denied the premises, and seemed very
+much to wonder how the Ancients could pretend to insist upon
+their antiquity, when it was so plain (if they went to that) that
+the Moderns were much the more ancient of the two.&nbsp; As for
+any obligations they owed to the Ancients, they renounced them
+all.&nbsp; &ldquo;It is true,&rdquo; said they, &ldquo;we are
+informed some few of our party have been so mean as to borrow
+their subsistence from you, but the rest, infinitely the greater
+number (and especially we French and English), were so far from
+stooping to so base an example, that there never passed, till
+this very hour, six words between us.&nbsp; For our horses were
+of our own breeding, our arms of our own forging, and our clothes
+of our own cutting out and sewing.&rdquo;&nbsp; Plato was by
+chance up on the next shelf, and observing those that spoke to be
+in the ragged plight mentioned a while ago, their jades lean and
+foundered, their weapons of rotten wood, their armour rusty, and
+nothing but rags underneath, he laughed loud, and in his pleasant
+way swore, by ---, he believed them.</p>
+<p>Now, the Moderns had not proceeded in their late negotiation
+with secrecy enough to escape the notice of the enemy.&nbsp; For
+those advocates who had begun the quarrel, by setting first on
+foot the dispute of precedency, talked so loud of coming to a
+battle, that Sir William Temple happened to overhear them, and
+gave immediate intelligence to the Ancients, who thereupon drew
+up their scattered troops together, resolving to act upon the
+defensive; upon which, several of the Moderns fled over to their
+party, and among the rest Temple himself.&nbsp; This Temple,
+having been educated and long conversed among the Ancients, was,
+of all the Moderns, their greatest favourite, and became their
+greatest champion.</p>
+<p>Things were at this crisis when a material accident fell
+out.&nbsp; For upon the highest corner of a large window, there
+dwelt a certain spider, swollen up to the first magnitude by the
+destruction of infinite numbers of flies, whose spoils lay
+scattered before the gates of his palace, like human bones before
+the cave of some giant.&nbsp; The avenues to his castle were
+guarded with turnpikes and palisadoes, all after the modern way
+of fortification.&nbsp; After you had passed several courts you
+came to the centre, wherein you might behold the constable
+himself in his own lodgings, which had windows fronting to each
+avenue, and ports to sally out upon all occasions of prey or
+defence.&nbsp; In this mansion he had for some time dwelt in
+peace and plenty, without danger to his person by swallows from
+above, or to his palace by brooms from below; when it was the
+pleasure of fortune to conduct thither a wandering bee, to whose
+curiosity a broken pane in the glass had discovered itself, and
+in he went, where, expatiating a while, he at last happened to
+alight upon one of the outward walls of the spider&rsquo;s
+citadel; which, yielding to the unequal weight, sunk down to the
+very foundation.&nbsp; Thrice he endeavoured to force his
+passage, and thrice the centre shook.&nbsp; The spider within,
+feeling the terrible convulsion, supposed at first that nature
+was approaching to her final dissolution, or else that Beelzebub,
+with all his legions, was come to revenge the death of many
+thousands of his subjects whom his enemy had slain and
+devoured.&nbsp; However, he at length valiantly resolved to issue
+forth and meet his fate.&nbsp; Meanwhile the bee had acquitted
+himself of his toils, and, posted securely at some distance, was
+employed in cleansing his wings, and disengaging them from the
+ragged remnants of the cobweb.&nbsp; By this time the spider was
+adventured out, when, beholding the chasms, the ruins, and
+dilapidations of his fortress, he was very near at his
+wit&rsquo;s end; he stormed and swore like a madman, and swelled
+till he was ready to burst.&nbsp; At length, casting his eye upon
+the bee, and wisely gathering causes from events (for they know
+each other by sight), &ldquo;A plague split you,&rdquo; said he;
+&ldquo;is it you, with a vengeance, that have made this litter
+here; could not you look before you, and be d---d?&nbsp; Do you
+think I have nothing else to do (in the devil&rsquo;s name) but
+to mend and repair after you?&rdquo;&nbsp; &ldquo;Good words,
+friend,&rdquo; said the bee, having now pruned himself, and being
+disposed to droll; &ldquo;I&rsquo;ll give you my hand and word to
+come near your kennel no more; I was never in such a confounded
+pickle since I was born.&rdquo;&nbsp; &ldquo;Sirrah,&rdquo;
+replied the spider, &ldquo;if it were not for breaking an old
+custom in our family, never to stir abroad against an enemy, I
+should come and teach you better manners.&rdquo;&nbsp; &ldquo;I
+pray have patience,&rdquo; said the bee, &ldquo;or you&rsquo;ll
+spend your substance, and, for aught I see, you may stand in need
+of it all, towards the repair of your house.&rdquo;&nbsp;
+&ldquo;Rogue, rogue,&rdquo; replied the spider, &ldquo;yet
+methinks you should have more respect to a person whom all the
+world allows to be so much your betters.&rdquo;&nbsp; &ldquo;By
+my troth,&rdquo; said the bee, &ldquo;the comparison will amount
+to a very good jest, and you will do me a favour to let me know
+the reasons that all the world is pleased to use in so hopeful a
+dispute.&rdquo;&nbsp; At this the spider, having swelled himself
+into the size and posture of a disputant, began his argument in
+the true spirit of controversy, with resolution to be heartily
+scurrilous and angry, to urge on his own reasons without the
+least regard to the answers or objections of his opposite, and
+fully predetermined in his mind against all conviction.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Not to disparage myself,&rdquo; said he, &ldquo;by the
+comparison with such a rascal, what art thou but a vagabond
+without house or home, without stock or inheritance? born to no
+possession of your own, but a pair of wings and a
+drone-pipe.&nbsp; Your livelihood is a universal plunder upon
+nature; a freebooter over fields and gardens; and, for the sake
+of stealing, will rob a nettle as easily as a violet.&nbsp;
+Whereas I am a domestic animal, furnished with a native stock
+within myself.&nbsp; This large castle (to show my improvements
+in the mathematics) is all built with my own hands, and the
+materials extracted altogether out of my own person.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;I am glad,&rdquo; answered the bee, &ldquo;to hear you
+grant at least that I am come honestly by my wings and my voice;
+for then, it seems, I am obliged to Heaven alone for my flights
+and my music; and Providence would never have bestowed on me two
+such gifts without designing them for the noblest ends.&nbsp; I
+visit, indeed, all the flowers and blossoms of the field and
+garden, but whatever I collect thence enriches myself without the
+least injury to their beauty, their smell, or their taste.&nbsp;
+Now, for you and your skill in architecture and other
+mathematics, I have little to say: in that building of yours
+there might, for aught I know, have been labour and method
+enough; but, by woeful experience for us both, it is too plain
+the materials are naught; and I hope you will henceforth take
+warning, and consider duration and matter, as well as method and
+art.&nbsp; You boast, indeed, of being obliged to no other
+creature, but of drawing and spinning out all from yourself; that
+is to say, if we may judge of the liquor in the vessel by what
+issues out, you possess a good plentiful store of dirt and poison
+in your breast; and, though I would by no means lesson or
+disparage your genuine stock of either, yet I doubt you are
+somewhat obliged, for an increase of both, to a little foreign
+assistance.&nbsp; Your inherent portion of dirt does not fall of
+acquisitions, by sweepings exhaled from below; and one insect
+furnishes you with a share of poison to destroy another.&nbsp; So
+that, in short, the question comes all to this: whether is the
+nobler being of the two, that which, by a lazy contemplation of
+four inches round, by an overweening pride, feeding, and
+engendering on itself, turns all into excrement and venom,
+producing nothing at all but flybane and a cobweb; or that which,
+by a universal range, with long search, much study, true
+judgment, and distinction of things, brings home honey and
+wax.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>This dispute was managed with such eagerness, clamour, and
+warmth, that the two parties of books, in arms below, stood
+silent a while, waiting in suspense what would be the issue;
+which was not long undetermined: for the bee, grown impatient at
+so much loss of time, fled straight away to a bed of roses,
+without looking for a reply, and left the spider, like an orator,
+collected in himself, and just prepared to burst out.</p>
+<p>It happened upon this emergency that &AElig;sop broke silence
+first.&nbsp; He had been of late most barbarously treated by a
+strange effect of the regent&rsquo;s humanity, who had torn off
+his title-page, sorely defaced one half of his leaves, and
+chained him fast among a shelf of Moderns.&nbsp; Where, soon
+discovering how high the quarrel was likely to proceed, he tried
+all his arts, and turned himself to a thousand forms.&nbsp; At
+length, in the borrowed shape of an ass, the regent mistook him
+for a Modern; by which means he had time and opportunity to
+escape to the Ancients, just when the spider and the bee were
+entering into their contest; to which he gave his attention with
+a world of pleasure, and, when it was ended, swore in the loudest
+key that in all his life he had never known two cases, so
+parallel and adapt to each other as that in the window and this
+upon the shelves.&nbsp; &ldquo;The disputants,&rdquo; said he,
+&ldquo;have admirably managed the dispute between them, have
+taken in the full strength of all that is to be said on both
+sides, and exhausted the substance of every argument <i>pro</i>
+and <i>con</i>.&nbsp; It is but to adjust the reasonings of both
+to the present quarrel, then to compare and apply the labours and
+fruits of each, as the bee has learnedly deduced them, and we
+shall find the conclusion fall plain and close upon the Moderns
+and us.&nbsp; For pray, gentlemen, was ever anything so modern as
+the spider in his air, his turns, and his paradoxes? he argues in
+the behalf of you, his brethren, and himself, with many boastings
+of his native stock and great genius; that he spins and spits
+wholly from himself, and scorns to own any obligation or
+assistance from without.&nbsp; Then he displays to you his great
+skill in architecture and improvement in the mathematics.&nbsp;
+To all this the bee, as an advocate retained by us, the Ancients,
+thinks fit to answer, that, if one may judge of the great genius
+or inventions of the Moderns by what they have produced, you will
+hardly have countenance to bear you out in boasting of
+either.&nbsp; Erect your schemes with as much method and skill as
+you please; yet, if the materials be nothing but dirt, spun out
+of your own entrails (the guts of modern brains), the edifice
+will conclude at last in a cobweb; the duration of which, like
+that of other spiders&rsquo; webs, may be imputed to their being
+forgotten, or neglected, or hid in a corner.&nbsp; For anything
+else of genuine that the Moderns may pretend to, I cannot
+recollect; unless it be a large vein of wrangling and satire,
+much of a nature and substance with the spiders&rsquo; poison;
+which, however they pretend to spit wholly out of themselves, is
+improved by the same arts, by feeding upon the insects and vermin
+of the age.&nbsp; As for us, the Ancients, we are content with
+the bee, to pretend to nothing of our own beyond our wings and
+our voice: that is to say, our flights and our language.&nbsp;
+For the rest, whatever we have got has been by infinite labour
+and search, and ranging through every corner of nature; the
+difference is, that, instead of dirt and poison, we have rather
+chosen to till our hives with honey and wax; thus furnishing
+mankind with the two noblest of things, which are sweetness and
+light.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>It is wonderful to conceive the tumult arisen among the books
+upon the close of this long descant of &AElig;sop: both parties
+took the hint, and heightened their animosities so on a sudden,
+that they resolved it should come to a battle.&nbsp; Immediately
+the two main bodies withdrew, under their several ensigns, to the
+farther parts of the library, and there entered into cabals and
+consults upon the present emergency.&nbsp; The Moderns were in
+very warm debates upon the choice of their leaders; and nothing
+less than the fear impending from their enemies could have kept
+them from mutinies upon this occasion.&nbsp; The difference was
+greatest among the horse, where every private trooper pretended
+to the chief command, from Tasso and Milton to Dryden and
+Wither.&nbsp; The light-horse were commanded by Cowley and
+Despreaux.&nbsp; There came the bowmen under their valiant
+leaders, Descartes, Gassendi, and Hobbes; whose strength was such
+that they could shoot their arrows beyond the atmosphere, never
+to fall down again, but turn, like that of Evander, into meteors;
+or, like the cannon-ball, into stars.&nbsp; Paracelsus brought a
+squadron of stinkpot-flingers from the snowy mountains of
+Rh&aelig;tia.&nbsp; There came a vast body of dragoons, of
+different nations, under the leading of Harvey, their great aga:
+part armed with scythes, the weapons of death; part with lances
+and long knives, all steeped in poison; part shot bullets of a
+most malignant nature, and used white powder, which infallibly
+killed without report.&nbsp; There came several bodies of
+heavy-armed foot, all mercenaries, under the ensigns of
+Guicciardini, Davila, Polydore Vergil, Buchanan, Mariana, Camden,
+and others.&nbsp; The engineers were commanded by Regiomontanus
+and Wilkins.&nbsp; The rest was a confused multitude, led by
+Scotus, Aquinas, and Bellarmine; of mighty bulk and stature, but
+without either arms, courage, or discipline.&nbsp; In the last
+place came infinite swarms of calones, a disorderly rout led by
+L&rsquo;Estrange; rogues and ragamuffins, that follow the camp
+for nothing but the plunder, all without coats to cover them.</p>
+<p>The army of the Ancients was much fewer in number; Homer led
+the horse, and Pindar the light-horse; Euclid was chief engineer;
+Plato and Aristotle commanded the bowmen; Herodotus and Livy the
+foot; Hippocrates, the dragoons; the allies, led by Vossius and
+Temple, brought up the rear.</p>
+<p>All things violently tending to a decisive battle, Fame, who
+much frequented, and had a large apartment formerly assigned her
+in the regal library, fled up straight to Jupiter, to whom she
+delivered a faithful account of all that passed between the two
+parties below; for among the gods she always tells truth.&nbsp;
+Jove, in great concern, convokes a council in the Milky
+Way.&nbsp; The senate assembled, he declares the occasion of
+convening them; a bloody battle just impendent between two mighty
+armies of ancient and modern creatures, called books, wherein the
+celestial interest was but too deeply concerned.&nbsp; Momus, the
+patron of the Moderns, made an excellent speech in their favour,
+which was answered by Pallas, the protectress of the
+Ancients.&nbsp; The assembly was divided in their affections;
+when Jupiter commanded the Book of Fate to be laid before
+him.&nbsp; Immediately were brought by Mercury three large
+volumes in folio, containing memoirs of all things past, present,
+and to come.&nbsp; The clasps were of silver double gilt, the
+covers of celestial turkey leather, and the paper such as here on
+earth might pass almost for vellum.&nbsp; Jupiter, having
+silently read the decree, would communicate the import to none,
+but presently shut up the book.</p>
+<p>Without the doors of this assembly there attended a vast
+number of light, nimble gods, menial servants to Jupiter: those
+are his ministering instruments in all affairs below.&nbsp; They
+travel in a caravan, more or less together, and are fastened to
+each other like a link of galley-slaves, by a light chain, which
+passes from them to Jupiter&rsquo;s great toe: and yet, in
+receiving or delivering a message, they may never approach above
+the lowest step of his throne, where he and they whisper to each
+other through a large hollow trunk.&nbsp; These deities are
+called by mortal men accidents or events; but the gods call them
+second causes.&nbsp; Jupiter having delivered his message to a
+certain number of these divinities, they flew immediately down to
+the pinnacle of the regal library, and consulting a few minutes,
+entered unseen, and disposed the parties according to their
+orders.</p>
+<p>Meanwhile Momus, fearing the worst, and calling to mind an
+ancient prophecy which bore no very good face to his children the
+Moderns, bent his flight to the region of a malignant deity
+called Criticism.&nbsp; She dwelt on the top of a snowy mountain
+in Nova Zembla; there Momus found her extended in her den, upon
+the spoils of numberless volumes, half devoured.&nbsp; At her
+right hand sat Ignorance, her father and husband, blind with age;
+at her left, Pride, her mother, dressing her up in the scraps of
+paper herself had torn.&nbsp; There was Opinion, her sister,
+light of foot, hood-winked, and head-strong, yet giddy and
+perpetually turning.&nbsp; About her played her children, Noise
+and Impudence, Dulness and Vanity, Positiveness, Pedantry, and
+Ill-manners.&nbsp; The goddess herself had claws like a cat; her
+head, and ears, and voice resembled those of an ass; her teeth
+fallen out before, her eyes turned inward, as if she looked only
+upon herself; her diet was the overflowing of her own gall; her
+spleen was so large as to stand prominent, like a dug of the
+first rate; nor wanted excrescences in form of teats, at which a
+crew of ugly monsters were greedily sucking; and, what is
+wonderful to conceive, the bulk of spleen increased faster than
+the sucking could diminish it.&nbsp; &ldquo;Goddess,&rdquo; said
+Momus, &ldquo;can you sit idly here while our devout worshippers,
+the Moderns, are this minute entering into a cruel battle, and
+perhaps now lying under the swords of their enemies? who then
+hereafter will ever sacrifice or build altars to our
+divinities?&nbsp; Haste, therefore, to the British Isle, and, if
+possible, prevent their destruction; while I make factions among
+the gods, and gain them over to our party.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>Momus, having thus delivered himself, stayed not for an
+answer, but left the goddess to her own resentment.&nbsp; Up she
+rose in a rage, and, as it is the form on such occasions, began a
+soliloquy: &ldquo;It is I&rdquo; (said she) &ldquo;who give
+wisdom to infants and idiots; by me children grow wiser than
+their parents, by me beaux become politicians, and schoolboys
+judges of philosophy; by me sophisters debate and conclude upon
+the depths of knowledge; and coffee-house wits, instinct by me,
+can correct an author&rsquo;s style, and display his minutest
+errors, without understanding a syllable of his matter or his
+language; by me striplings spend their judgment, as they do their
+estate, before it comes into their hands.&nbsp; It is I who have
+deposed wit and knowledge from their empire over poetry, and
+advanced myself in their stead.&nbsp; And shall a few upstart
+Ancients dare to oppose me?&nbsp; But come, my aged parent, and
+you, my children dear, and thou, my beauteous sister; let us
+ascend my chariot, and haste to assist our devout Moderns, who
+are now sacrificing to us a hecatomb, as I perceive by that
+grateful smell which from thence reaches my nostrils.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>The goddess and her train, having mounted the chariot, which
+was drawn by tame geese, flew over infinite regions, shedding her
+influence in due places, till at length she arrived at her
+beloved island of Britain; but in hovering over its metropolis,
+what blessings did she not let fall upon her seminaries of
+Gresham and Covent-garden!&nbsp; And now she reached the fatal
+plain of St. James&rsquo;s library, at what time the two armies
+were upon the point to engage; where, entering with all her
+caravan unseen, and landing upon a case of shelves, now desert,
+but once inhabited by a colony of virtuosos, she stayed awhile to
+observe the posture of both armies.</p>
+<p>But here the tender cares of a mother began to fill her
+thoughts and move in her breast: for at the head of a troup of
+Modern bowmen she cast her eyes upon her son Wotton, to whom the
+fates had assigned a very short thread.&nbsp; Wotton, a young
+hero, whom an unknown father of mortal race begot by stolen
+embraces with this goddess.&nbsp; He was the darling of his
+mother above all her children, and she resolved to go and comfort
+him.&nbsp; But first, according to the good old custom of
+deities, she cast about to change her shape, for fear the
+divinity of her countenance might dazzle his mortal sight and
+overcharge the rest of his senses.&nbsp; She therefore gathered
+up her person into an octavo compass: her body grow white and
+arid, and split in pieces with dryness; the thick turned into
+pasteboard, and the thin into paper; upon which her parents and
+children artfully strewed a black juice, or decoction of gall and
+soot, in form of letters: her head, and voice, and spleen, kept
+their primitive form; and that which before was a cover of skin
+did still continue so.&nbsp; In this guise she marched on towards
+the Moderns, indistinguishable in shape and dress from the divine
+Bentley, Wotton&rsquo;s dearest friend.&nbsp; &ldquo;Brave
+Wotton,&rdquo; said the goddess, &ldquo;why do our troops stand
+idle here, to spend their present vigour and opportunity of the
+day? away, let us haste to the generals, and advise to give the
+onset immediately.&rdquo;&nbsp; Having spoke thus, she took the
+ugliest of her monsters, full glutted from her spleen, and flung
+it invisibly into his mouth, which, flying straight up into his
+head, squeezed out his eye-balls, gave him a distorted look, and
+half-overturned his brain.&nbsp; Then she privately ordered two
+of her beloved children, Dulness and Ill-manners, closely to
+attend his person in all encounters.&nbsp; Having thus accoutred
+him, she vanished in a mist, and the hero perceived it was the
+goddess his mother.</p>
+<p>The destined hour of fate being now arrived, the fight began;
+whereof, before I dare adventure to make a particular
+description, I must, after the example of other authors, petition
+for a hundred tongues, and mouths, and hands, and pens, which
+would all be too little to perform so immense a work.&nbsp; Say,
+goddess, that presidest over history, who it was that first
+advanced in the field of battle!&nbsp; Paracelsus, at the head of
+his dragoons, observing Galen in the adverse wing, darted his
+javelin with a mighty force, which the brave Ancient received
+upon his shield, the point breaking in the second fold . . .
+<i>Hic pauca</i><br />
+<i>. . . . desunt</i><br />
+They bore the wounded aga on their shields to his<br />
+chariot . . .<br />
+<i>Desunt</i> . . .<br />
+<i>nonnulla</i>. . . .</p>
+<p>Then Aristotle, observing Bacon advance with a furious mien,
+drew his bow to the head, and let fly his arrow, which missed the
+valiant Modern and went whizzing over his head; but Descartes it
+hit; the steel point quickly found a defect in his head-piece; it
+pierced the leather and the pasteboard, and went in at his right
+eye.&nbsp; The torture of the pain whirled the valiant bow-man
+round till death, like a star of superior influence, drew him
+into his own vortex <i>Ingens hiatus</i> . . . .<br />
+<i>hic in MS.</i> . . . .<br />
+.&nbsp; . .&nbsp; . when Homer appeared at the head of the
+cavalry, mounted on a furious horse, with difficulty managed by
+the rider himself, but which no other mortal durst approach; he
+rode among the enemy&rsquo;s ranks, and bore down all before
+him.&nbsp; Say, goddess, whom he slew first and whom he slew
+last!&nbsp; First, Gondibert advanced against him, clad in heavy
+armour and mounted on a staid sober gelding, not so famed for his
+speed as his docility in kneeling whenever his rider would mount
+or alight.&nbsp; He had made a vow to Pallas that he would never
+leave the field till he had spoiled Homer of his armour: madman,
+who had never once seen the wearer, nor understood his
+strength!&nbsp; Him Homer overthrew, horse and man, to the
+ground, there to be trampled and choked in the dirt.&nbsp; Then
+with a long spear he slew Denham, a stout Modern, who from his
+father&rsquo;s side derived his lineage from Apollo, but his
+mother was of mortal race.&nbsp; He fell, and bit the
+earth.&nbsp; The celestial part Apollo took, and made it a star;
+but the terrestrial lay wallowing upon the ground.&nbsp; Then
+Homer slew Sam Wesley with a kick of his horse&rsquo;s heel; he
+took Perrault by mighty force out of his saddle, then hurled him
+at Fontenelle, with the same blow dashing out both their
+brains.</p>
+<p>On the left wing of the horse Virgil appeared, in shining
+armour, completely fitted to his body; he was mounted on a
+dapple-grey steed, the slowness of whose pace was an effect of
+the highest mettle and vigour.&nbsp; He cast his eye on the
+adverse wing, with a desire to find an object worthy of his
+valour, when behold upon a sorrel gelding of a monstrous size
+appeared a foe, issuing from among the thickest of the
+enemy&rsquo;s squadrons; but his speed was less than his noise;
+for his horse, old and lean, spent the dregs of his strength in a
+high trot, which, though it made slow advances, yet caused a loud
+clashing of his armour, terrible to hear.&nbsp; The two cavaliers
+had now approached within the throw of a lance, when the stranger
+desired a parley, and, lifting up the visor of his helmet, a face
+hardly appeared from within which, after a pause, was known for
+that of the renowned Dryden.&nbsp; The brave Ancient suddenly
+started, as one possessed with surprise and disappointment
+together; for the helmet was nine times too large for the head,
+which appeared situate far in the hinder part, even like the lady
+in a lobster, or like a mouse under a canopy of state, or like a
+shrivelled beau from within the penthouse of a modern periwig;
+and the voice was suited to the visage, sounding weak and
+remote.&nbsp; Dryden, in a long harangue, soothed up the good
+Ancient; called him father, and, by a large deduction of
+genealogies, made it plainly appear that they were nearly
+related.&nbsp; Then he humbly proposed an exchange of armour, as
+a lasting mark of hospitality between them.&nbsp; Virgil
+consented (for the goddess Diffidence came unseen, and cast a
+mist before his eyes), though his was of gold and cost a hundred
+beeves, the other&rsquo;s but of rusty iron.&nbsp; However, this
+glittering armour became the Modern yet worsen than his
+own.&nbsp; Then they agreed to exchange horses; but, when it came
+to the trial, Dryden was afraid and utterly unable to mount. . .
+<i>Alter hiatus</i><br />
+. . . . <i>in MS.</i><br />
+Lucan appeared upon a fiery horse of admirable shape, but
+headstrong, bearing the rider where he list over the field; he
+made a mighty slaughter among the enemy&rsquo;s horse; which
+destruction to stop, Blackmore, a famous Modern (but one of the
+mercenaries), strenuously opposed himself, and darted his javelin
+with a strong hand, which, falling short of its mark, struck deep
+in the earth.&nbsp; Then Lucan threw a lance; but
+&AElig;sculapius came unseen and turned off the point.&nbsp;
+&ldquo;Brave Modern,&rdquo; said Lucan, &ldquo;I perceive some
+god protects you, for never did my arm so deceive me before: but
+what mortal can contend with a god?&nbsp; Therefore, let us fight
+no longer, but present gifts to each other.&rdquo;&nbsp; Lucan
+then bestowed on the Modern a pair of spurs, and Blackmore gave
+Lucan a bridle. . . .<br />
+<i>Pauca desunt</i>. . . .<br />
+. . . .<br />
+Creech: but the goddess Dulness took a cloud, formed into the
+shape of Horace, armed and mounted, and placed in a flying
+posture before him.&nbsp; Glad was the cavalier to begin a combat
+with a flying foe, and pursued the image, threatening aloud; till
+at last it led him to the peaceful bower of his father, Ogleby,
+by whom he was disarmed and assigned to his repose.</p>
+<p>Then Pindar slew ---, and --- and Oldham, and ---, and Afra
+the Amazon, light of foot; never advancing in a direct line, but
+wheeling with incredible agility and force, he made a terrible
+slaughter among the enemy&rsquo;s light-horse.&nbsp; Him when
+Cowley observed, his generous heart burnt within him, and he
+advanced against the fierce Ancient, imitating his address, his
+pace, and career, as well as the vigour of his horse and his own
+skill would allow.&nbsp; When the two cavaliers had approached
+within the length of three javelins, first Cowley threw a lance,
+which missed Pindar, and, passing into the enemy&rsquo;s ranks,
+fell ineffectual to the ground.&nbsp; Then Pindar darted a
+javelin so large and weighty, that scarce a dozen Cavaliers, as
+cavaliers are in our degenerate days, could raise it from the
+ground; yet he threw it with ease, and it went, by an unerring
+hand, singing through the air; nor could the Modern have avoided
+present death if he had not luckily opposed the shield that had
+been given him by Venus.&nbsp; And now both heroes drew their
+swords; but the Modern was so aghast and disordered that he knew
+not where he was; his shield dropped from his hands; thrice he
+fled, and thrice he could not escape.&nbsp; At last he turned,
+and lifting up his hand in the posture of a suppliant,
+&ldquo;Godlike Pindar,&rdquo; said he, &ldquo;spare my life, and
+possess my horse, with these arms, beside the ransom which my
+friends will give when they hear I am alive and your
+prisoner.&rdquo;&nbsp; &ldquo;Dog!&rdquo; said Pindar, &ldquo;let
+your ransom stay with your friends; but your carcase shall be
+left for the fowls of the air and the beasts of the
+field.&rdquo;&nbsp; With that he raised his sword, and, with a
+mighty stroke, cleft the wretched Modern in twain, the sword
+pursuing the blow; and one half lay panting on the ground, to be
+trod in pieces by the horses&rsquo; feet; the other half was
+borne by the frighted steed through the field.&nbsp; This Venus
+took, washed it seven times in ambrosia, then struck it thrice
+with a sprig of amaranth; upon which the leather grow round and
+soft, and the leaves turned into feathers, and, being gilded
+before, continued gilded still; so it became a dove, and she
+harnessed it to her chariot. . . .<br />
+. . . . <i>Hiatus valde de-</i><br />
+. . . . <i>flendus in MS</i>.</p>
+<h2>THE EPISODE OF BENTLEY AND WOTTON.</h2>
+<p>Day being far spent, and the numerous forces of the Moderns
+half inclining to a retreat, there issued forth, from a squadron
+of their heavy-armed foot, a captain whose name was Bentley, the
+most deformed of all the Moderns; tall, but without shape or
+comeliness; large, but without strength or proportion.&nbsp; His
+armour was patched up of a thousand incoherent pieces, and the
+sound of it, as he marched, was loud and dry, like that made by
+the fall of a sheet of lead, which an Etesian wind blows suddenly
+down from the roof of some steeple.&nbsp; His helmet was of old
+rusty iron, but the vizor was brass, which, tainted by his
+breath, corrupted into copperas, nor wanted gall from the same
+fountain, so that, whenever provoked by anger or labour, an
+atramentous quality, of most malignant nature, was seen to distil
+from his lips.&nbsp; In his right hand he grasped a flail, and
+(that he might never be unprovided of an offensive weapon) a
+vessel full of ordure in his left.&nbsp; Thus completely armed,
+he advanced with a slow and heavy pace where the Modern chiefs
+were holding a consult upon the sum of things, who, as he came
+onwards, laughed to behold his crooked leg and humped shoulder,
+which his boot and armour, vainly endeavouring to hide, were
+forced to comply with and expose.&nbsp; The generals made use of
+him for his talent of railing, which, kept within government,
+proved frequently of great service to their cause, but, at other
+times, did more mischief than good; for, at the least touch of
+offence, and often without any at all, he would, like a wounded
+elephant, convert it against his leaders.&nbsp; Such, at this
+juncture, was the disposition of Bentley, grieved to see the
+enemy prevail, and dissatisfied with everybody&rsquo;s conduct
+but his own.&nbsp; He humbly gave the Modern generals to
+understand that he conceived, with great submission, they were
+all a pack of rogues, and fools, and confounded logger-heads, and
+illiterate whelps, and nonsensical scoundrels; that, if himself
+had been constituted general, those presumptuous dogs, the
+Ancients, would long before this have been beaten out of the
+field.&nbsp; &ldquo;You,&rdquo; said he, &ldquo;sit here idle,
+but when I, or any other valiant Modern kill an enemy, you are
+sure to seize the spoil.&nbsp; But I will not march one foot
+against the foe till you all swear to me that whomever I take or
+kill, his arms I shall quietly possess.&rdquo;&nbsp; Bentley
+having spoken thus, Scaliger, bestowing him a sour look,
+&ldquo;Miscreant prater!&rdquo; said he, &ldquo;eloquent only in
+thine own eyes, thou railest without wit, or truth, or
+discretion.&nbsp; The malignity of thy temper perverteth nature;
+thy learning makes thee more barbarous; thy study of humanity
+more inhuman; thy converse among poets more grovelling, miry, and
+dull.&nbsp; All arts of civilising others render thee rude and
+untractable; courts have taught thee ill manners, and polite
+conversation has finished thee a pedant.&nbsp; Besides, a greater
+coward burdeneth not the army.&nbsp; But never despond; I pass my
+word, whatever spoil thou takest shall certainly be thy own;
+though I hope that vile carcase will first become a prey to kites
+and worms.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>Bentley durst not reply, but, half choked with spleen and
+rage, withdrew, in full resolution of performing some great
+achievement.&nbsp; With him, for his aid and companion, he took
+his beloved Wotton, resolving by policy or surprise to attempt
+some neglected quarter of the Ancients&rsquo; army.&nbsp; They
+began their march over carcases of their slaughtered friends;
+then to the right of their own forces; then wheeled northward,
+till they came to Aldrovandus&rsquo;s tomb, which they passed on
+the side of the declining sun.&nbsp; And now they arrived, with
+fear, toward the enemy&rsquo;s out-guards, looking about, if
+haply they might spy the quarters of the wounded, or some
+straggling sleepers, unarmed and remote from the rest.&nbsp; As
+when two mongrel curs, whom native greediness and domestic want
+provoke and join in partnership, though fearful, nightly to
+invade the folds of some rich grazier, they, with tails depressed
+and lolling tongues, creep soft and slow.&nbsp; Meanwhile the
+conscious moon, now in her zenith, on their guilty heads darts
+perpendicular rays; nor dare they bark, though much provoked at
+her refulgent visage, whether seen in puddle by reflection or in
+sphere direct; but one surveys the region round, while the other
+scouts the plain, if haply to discover, at distance from the
+flock, some carcase half devoured, the refuse of gorged wolves or
+ominous ravens.&nbsp; So marched this lovely, loving pair of
+friends, nor with less fear and circumspection, when at a
+distance they might perceive two shining suits of armour hanging
+upon an oak, and the owners not far off in a profound
+sleep.&nbsp; The two friends drew lots, and the pursuing of this
+adventure fell to Bentley; on he went, and in his van Confusion
+and Amaze, while Horror and Affright brought up the rear.&nbsp;
+As he came near, behold two heroes of the Ancient army, Phalaris
+and &AElig;sop, lay fast asleep.&nbsp; Bentley would fain have
+despatched them both, and, stealing close, aimed his flail at
+Phalaris&rsquo;s breast; but then the goddess Affright,
+interposing, caught the Modern in her icy arms, and dragged him
+from the danger she foresaw; both the dormant heroes happened to
+turn at the same instant, though soundly sleeping, and busy in a
+dream.&nbsp; For Phalaris was just that minute dreaming how a
+most vile poetaster had lampooned him, and how he had got him
+roaring in his bull.&nbsp; And &AElig;sop dreamed that as he and
+the Ancient were lying on the ground, a wild ass broke loose, ran
+about, trampling and kicking in their faces.&nbsp; Bentley,
+leaving the two heroes asleep, seized on both their armours, and
+withdrew in quest of his darling Wotton.</p>
+<p>He, in the meantime, had wandered long in search of some
+enterprise, till at length he arrived at a small rivulet that
+issued from a fountain hard by, called, in the language of mortal
+men, Helicon.&nbsp; Here he stopped, and, parched with thirst,
+resolved to allay it in this limpid stream.&nbsp; Thrice with
+profane hands he essayed to raise the water to his lips, and
+thrice it slipped all through his fingers.&nbsp; Then he stopped
+prone on his breast, but, ere his mouth had kissed the liquid
+crystal, Apollo came, and in the channel held his shield betwixt
+the Modern and the fountain, so that he drew up nothing but
+mud.&nbsp; For, although no fountain on earth can compare with
+the clearness of Helicon, yet there lies at bottom a thick
+sediment of slime and mud; for so Apollo begged of Jupiter, as a
+punishment to those who durst attempt to taste it with unhallowed
+lips, and for a lesson to all not to draw too deep or far from
+the spring.</p>
+<p>At the fountain-head Wotton discerned two heroes; the one he
+could not distinguish, but the other was soon known for Temple,
+general of the allies to the Ancients.&nbsp; His back was turned,
+and he was employed in drinking large draughts in his helmet from
+the fountain, where he had withdrawn himself to rest from the
+toils of the war.&nbsp; Wotton, observing him, with quaking knees
+and trembling hands, spoke thus to himself: O that I could kill
+this destroyer of our army, what renown should I purchase among
+the chiefs! but to issue out against him, man against man, shield
+against shield, and lance against lance, what Modern of us dare?
+for he fights like a god, and Pallas or Apollo are ever at his
+elbow.&nbsp; But, O mother! if what Fame reports be true, that I
+am the son of so great a goddess, grant me to hit Temple with
+this lance, that the stroke may send him to hell, and that I may
+return in safety and triumph, laden with his spoils.&nbsp; The
+first part of this prayer the gods granted at the intercession of
+his mother and of Momus; but the rest, by a perverse wind sent
+from Fate, was scattered in the air.&nbsp; Then Wotton grasped
+his lance, and, brandishing it thrice over his head, darted it
+with all his might; the goddess, his mother, at the same time
+adding strength to his arm.&nbsp; Away the lance went hizzing,
+and reached even to the belt of the averted Ancient, upon which,
+lightly grazing, it fell to the ground.&nbsp; Temple neither felt
+the weapon touch him nor heard it fall: and Wotton might have
+escaped to his army, with the honour of having remitted his lance
+against so great a leader unrevenged; but Apollo, enraged that a
+javelin flung by the assistance of so foul a goddess should
+pollute his fountain, put on the shape of ---, and softly came to
+young Boyle, who then accompanied Temple: he pointed first to the
+lance, then to the distant Modern that flung it, and commanded
+the young hero to take immediate revenge.&nbsp; Boyle, clad in a
+suit of armour which had been given him by all the gods,
+immediately advanced against the trembling foe, who now fled
+before him.&nbsp; As a young lion in the Libyan plains, or Araby
+desert, sent by his aged sire to hunt for prey, or health, or
+exercise, he scours along, wishing to meet some tiger from the
+mountains, or a furious boar; if chance a wild ass, with brayings
+importune, affronts his ear, the generous beast, though loathing
+to distain his claws with blood so vile, yet, much provoked at
+the offensive noise, which Echo, foolish nymph, like her
+ill-judging sex, repeats much louder, and with more delight than
+Philomela&rsquo;s song, he vindicates the honour of the forest,
+and hunts the noisy long-eared animal.&nbsp; So Wotton fled, so
+Boyle pursued.&nbsp; But Wotton, heavy-armed, and slow of foot,
+began to slack his course, when his lover Bentley appeared,
+returning laden with the spoils of the two sleeping
+Ancients.&nbsp; Boyle observed him well, and soon discovering the
+helmet and shield of Phalaris his friend, both which he had
+lately with his own hands new polished and gilt, rage sparkled in
+his eyes, and, leaving his pursuit after Wotton, he furiously
+rushed on against this new approacher.&nbsp; Fain would he be
+revenged on both; but both now fled different ways: and, as a
+woman in a little house that gets a painful livelihood by
+spinning, if chance her geese be scattered o&rsquo;er the common,
+she courses round the plain from side to side, compelling here
+and there the stragglers to the flock; they cackle loud, and
+flutter o&rsquo;er the champaign; so Boyle pursued, so fled this
+pair of friends: finding at length their flight was vain, they
+bravely joined, and drew themselves in phalanx.&nbsp; First
+Bentley threw a spear with all his force, hoping to pierce the
+enemy&rsquo;s breast; but Pallas came unseen, and in the air took
+off the point, and clapped on one of lead, which, after a dead
+bang against the enemy&rsquo;s shield, fell blunted to the
+ground.&nbsp; Then Boyle, observing well his time, took up a
+lance of wondrous length and sharpness; and, as this pair of
+friends compacted, stood close side by side, he wheeled him to
+the right, and, with unusual force, darted the weapon.&nbsp;
+Bentley saw his fate approach, and flanking down his arms close
+to his ribs, hoping to save his body, in went the point, passing
+through arm and side, nor stopped or spent its force till it had
+also pierced the valiant Wotton, who, going to sustain his dying
+friend, shared his fate.&nbsp; As when a skilful cook has trussed
+a brace of woodcocks, he with iron skewer pierces the tender
+sides of both, their legs and wings close pinioned to the rib; so
+was this pair of friends transfixed, till down they fell, joined
+in their lives, joined in their deaths; so closely joined that
+Charon would mistake them both for one, and waft them over Styx
+for half his fare.&nbsp; Farewell, beloved, loving pair; few
+equals have you left behind: and happy and immortal shall you be,
+if all my wit and eloquence can make you.</p>
+<p>And now. . . .</p>
+<p style="text-align: center"><i>Desunt c&oelig;tera</i>.</p>
+<h2>A MEDITATION UPON A BROOMSTICK.</h2>
+<p><i>According to the Style and Manner of the Hon. Robert
+Boyle&rsquo;s Meditations</i>.</p>
+<p>This single stick, which you now behold ingloriously lying in
+that neglected corner, I once knew in a flourishing state in a
+forest.&nbsp; It was full of sap, full of leaves, and full of
+boughs; but now in vain does the busy art of man pretend to vie
+with nature, by tying that withered bundle of twigs to its
+sapless trunk; it is now at best but the reverse of what it was,
+a tree turned upside-down, the branches on the earth, and the
+root in the air; it is now handled by every dirty wench,
+condemned to do her drudgery, and, by a capricious kind of fate,
+destined to make other things clean, and be nasty itself; at
+length, worn to the stumps in the service of the maids, it is
+either thrown out of doors or condemned to the last use&mdash;of
+kindling a fire.&nbsp; When I behold this I sighed, and said
+within myself, &ldquo;Surely mortal man is a
+broomstick!&rdquo;&nbsp; Nature sent him into the world strong
+and lusty, in a thriving condition, wearing his own hair on his
+head, the proper branches of this reasoning vegetable, till the
+axe of intemperance has lopped off his green boughs, and left him
+a withered trunk; he then flies to art, and puts on a periwig,
+valuing himself upon an unnatural bundle of hairs, all covered
+with powder, that never grew on his head; but now should this our
+broomstick pretend to enter the scene, proud of those birchen
+spoils it never bore, and all covered with dust, through the
+sweepings of the finest lady&rsquo;s chamber, we should be apt to
+ridicule and despise its vanity.&nbsp; Partial judges that we are
+of our own excellencies, and other men&rsquo;s defaults!</p>
+<p>But a broomstick, perhaps you will say, is an emblem of a tree
+standing on its head; and pray what is a man but a topsy-turvy
+creature, his animal faculties perpetually mounted on his
+rational, his head where his heels should be, grovelling on the
+earth?&nbsp; And yet, with all his faults, he sets up to be a
+universal reformer and corrector of abuses, a remover of
+grievances, rakes into every slut&rsquo;s corner of nature,
+bringing hidden corruptions to the light, and raises a mighty
+dust where there was none before, sharing deeply all the while in
+the very same pollutions he pretends to sweep away.&nbsp; His
+last days are spent in slavery to women, and generally the least
+deserving; till, worn to the stumps, like his brother besom, he
+is either kicked out of doors, or made use of to kindle flames
+for others to warm themselves by.</p>
+<h2>PREDICTIONS FOR THE YEAR 1708.</h2>
+<p><span class="smcap">Wherein the Month, and Day of the Month
+are set down, the Persons named, and the great Actions and Events
+of next Year particularly related as will come to
+pass</span>.</p>
+<p style="text-align: center"><i>Written to prevent the people of
+England from being farther imposed on by vulgar
+Almanack-makers</i>.</p>
+<p style="text-align: center"><span class="smcap">By Isaac
+Bickerstaff</span>, <span class="smcap">Esq.</span></p>
+<p>I have long considered the gross abuse of astrology in this
+kingdom, and upon debating the matter with myself, I could not
+possibly lay the fault upon the art, but upon those gross
+impostors who set up to be the artists.&nbsp; I know several
+learned men have contended that the whole is a cheat; that it is
+absurd and ridiculous to imagine the stars can have any influence
+at all upon human actions, thoughts, or inclinations; and whoever
+has not bent his studies that way may be excused for thinking so,
+when he sees in how wretched a manner that noble art is treated
+by a few mean illiterate traders between us and the stars, who
+import a yearly stock of nonsense, lies, folly, and impertinence,
+which they offer to the world as genuine from the planets, though
+they descend from no greater a height than their own brains.</p>
+<p>I intend in a short time to publish a large and rational
+defence of this art, and therefore shall say no more in its
+justification at present than that it hath been in all ages
+defended by many learned men, and among the rest by Socrates
+himself, whom I look upon as undoubtedly the wisest of uninspired
+mortals: to which if we add that those who have condemned this
+art, though otherwise learned, having been such as either did not
+apply their studies this way, or at least did not succeed in
+their applications, their testimony will not be of much weight to
+its disadvantage, since they are liable to the common objection
+of condemning what they did not understand.</p>
+<p>Nor am I at all offended, or think it an injury to the art,
+when I see the common dealers in it, the students in astrology,
+the Philomaths, and the rest of that tribe, treated by wise men
+with the utmost scorn and contempt; but rather wonder, when I
+observe gentlemen in the country, rich enough to serve the nation
+in Parliament, poring in Partridge&rsquo;s Almanack to find out
+the events of the year at home and abroad, not daring to propose
+a hunting-match till Gadbury or he have fixed the weather.</p>
+<p>I will allow either of the two I have mentioned, or any other
+of the fraternity, to be not only astrologers, but conjurers too,
+if I do not produce a hundred instances in all their almanacks to
+convince any reasonable man that they do not so much as
+understand common grammar and syntax; that they are not able to
+spell any word out of the usual road, nor even in their prefaces
+write common sense or intelligible English.&nbsp; Then for their
+observations and predictions, they are such as will equally suit
+any age or country in the world.&nbsp; &ldquo;This month a
+certain great person will be threatened with death or
+sickness.&rdquo;&nbsp; This the newspapers will tell them; for
+there we find at the end of the year that no month passes without
+the death of some person of note; and it would be hard if it
+should be otherwise, when there are at least two thousand persons
+of note in this kingdom, many of them old, and the almanack-maker
+has the liberty of choosing the sickliest season of the year
+where he may fix his prediction.&nbsp; Again, &ldquo;This month
+an eminent clergyman will be preferred;&rdquo; of which there may
+be some hundreds, half of them with one foot in the grave.&nbsp;
+Then &ldquo;such a planet in such a house shows great
+machinations, plots, and conspiracies, that may in time be
+brought to light:&rdquo; after which, if we hear of any
+discovery, the astrologer gets the honour; if not, his prediction
+still stands good.&nbsp; And at last, &ldquo;God preserve King
+William from all his open and secret enemies, Amen.&rdquo;&nbsp;
+When if the King should happen to have died, the astrologer
+plainly foretold it; otherwise it passes but for the pious
+ejaculation of a loyal subject; though it unluckily happened in
+some of their almanacks that poor King William was prayed for
+many months after he was dead, because it fell out that he died
+about the beginning of the year.</p>
+<p>To mention no more of their impertinent predictions: what have
+we to do with their advertisements about pills and drink for
+disease? or their mutual quarrels in verse and prose of Whig and
+Tory, wherewith the stars have little to do?</p>
+<p>Having long observed and lamented these, and a hundred other
+abuses of this art, too tedious to repeat, I resolved to proceed
+in a new way, which I doubt not will be to the general
+satisfaction of the kingdom.&nbsp; I can this year produce but a
+specimen of what I design for the future, having employed most
+part of my time in adjusting and correcting the calculations I
+made some years past, because I would offer nothing to the world
+of which I am not as fully satisfied as that I am now
+alive.&nbsp; For these two last years I have not failed in above
+one or two particulars, and those of no very great moment.&nbsp;
+I exactly foretold the miscarriage at Toulon, with all its
+particulars, and the loss of Admiral Shovel, though I was
+mistaken as to the day, placing that accident about thirty-six
+hours sooner than it happened; but upon reviewing my schemes, I
+quickly found the cause of that error.&nbsp; I likewise foretold
+the Battle of Almanza to the very day and hour, with the lose on
+both sides, and the consequences thereof.&nbsp; All which I
+showed to some friends many months before they
+happened&mdash;that is, I gave them papers sealed up, to open at
+such a time, after which they were at liberty to read them; and
+there they found my predictions true in every article, except one
+or two very minute.</p>
+<p>As for the few following predictions I now offer the world, I
+forbore to publish them till I had perused the several almanacks
+for the year we are now entered on.&nbsp; I find them all in the
+usual strain, and I beg the reader will compare their manner with
+mine.&nbsp; And here I make bold to tell the world that I lay the
+whole credit of my art upon the truth of these predictions; and I
+will be content that Partridge, and the rest of his clan, may
+hoot me for a cheat and impostor if I fail in any single
+particular of moment.&nbsp; I believe any man who reads this
+paper will look upon me to be at least a person of as much
+honesty and understanding as a common maker of almanacks.&nbsp; I
+do not lurk in the dark; I am not wholly unknown in the world; I
+have set my name at length, to be a mark of infamy to mankind, if
+they shall find I deceive them.</p>
+<p>In one thing I must desire to be forgiven, that I talk more
+sparingly of home affairs.&nbsp; As it will be imprudence to
+discover secrets of State, so it would be dangerous to my person;
+but in smaller matters, and that are not of public consequence, I
+shall be very free; and the truth of my conjectures will as much
+appear from those as the others.&nbsp; As for the most signal
+events abroad, in France, Flanders, Italy, and Spain, I shall
+make no scruple to predict them in plain terms.&nbsp; Some of
+them are of importance, and I hope I shall seldom mistake the day
+they will happen; therefore I think good to inform the reader
+that I all along make use of the Old Style observed in England,
+which I desire he will compare with that of the newspapers at the
+time they relate the actions I mention.</p>
+<p>I must add one word more.&nbsp; I know it hath been the
+opinion of several of the learned, who think well enough of the
+true art of astrology, that the stars do only incline, and not
+force the actions or wills of men, and therefore, however I may
+proceed by right rules, yet I cannot in prudence so confidently
+assure the events will follow exactly as I predict them.</p>
+<p>I hope I have maturely considered this objection, which in
+some cases is of no little weight.&nbsp; For example: a man may,
+by the influence of an over-ruling planet, be disposed or
+inclined to lust, rage, or avarice, and yet by the force of
+reason overcome that bad influence; and this was the case of
+Socrates.&nbsp; But as the great events of the world usually
+depend upon numbers of men, it cannot be expected they should all
+unite to cross their inclinations from pursuing a general design
+wherein they unanimously agree.&nbsp; Besides, the influence of
+the stars reaches to many actions and events which are not any
+way in the power of reason, as sickness, death, and what we
+commonly call accidents, with many more, needless to repeat.</p>
+<p>But now it is time to proceed to my predictions, which I have
+begun to calculate from the time that the sun enters into
+Aries.&nbsp; And this I take to be properly the beginning of the
+natural year.&nbsp; I pursue them to the time that he enters
+Libra, or somewhat more, which is the busy period of the
+year.&nbsp; The remainder I have not yet adjusted, upon account
+of several impediments needless here to mention.&nbsp; Besides, I
+must remind the reader again that this is but a specimen of what
+I design in succeeding years to treat more at large, if I may
+have liberty and encouragement.</p>
+<p>My first prediction is but a trifle, yet I will mention it, to
+show how ignorant those sottish pretenders to astrology are in
+their own concerns.&nbsp; It relates to Partridge, the
+almanack-maker.&nbsp; I have consulted the stars of his nativity
+by my own rules, and find he will infallibly die upon the 29th of
+March next, about eleven at night, of a raging fever; therefore I
+advise him to consider of it, and settle his affairs in time.</p>
+<p>The month of <i>April</i> will be observable for the death of
+many great persons.&nbsp; On the 4th will die the Cardinal de
+Noailles, Archbishop of Paris; on the 11th, the young Prince of
+Asturias, son to the Duke of Anjou; on the 14th, a great peer of
+this realm will die at his country house; on the 19th, an old
+layman of great fame for learning, and on the 23rd, an eminent
+goldsmith in Lombard Street.&nbsp; I could mention others, both
+at home and abroad, if I did not consider it is of very little
+use or instruction to the reader, or to the world.</p>
+<p>As to public affairs: On the 7th of this month there will be
+an insurrection in Dauphiny, occasioned by the oppressions of the
+people, which will not be quieted in some months.</p>
+<p>On the 15th will be a violent storm on the south-east coast of
+France, which will destroy many of their ships, and some in the
+very harbour.</p>
+<p>The 11th will be famous for the revolt of a whole province or
+kingdom, excepting one city, by which the affairs of a certain
+prince in the Alliance will take a better face.</p>
+<p><i>May</i>, against common conjectures, will be no very busy
+month in Europe, but very signal for the death of the Dauphin,
+which will happen on the 7th, after a short fit of sickness, and
+grievous torments with the strangury.&nbsp; He dies less lamented
+by the Court than the kingdom.</p>
+<p>On the 9th a Marshal of France will break his leg by a fall
+from his horse.&nbsp; I have not been able to discover whether he
+will then die or not.</p>
+<p>On the 11th will begin a most important siege, which the eyes
+of all Europe will be upon: I cannot be more particular, for in
+relating affairs that so nearly concern the Confederates, and
+consequently this kingdom, I am forced to confine myself for
+several reasons very obvious to the reader.</p>
+<p>On the 15th news will arrive of a very surprising event, than
+which nothing could be more unexpected.</p>
+<p>On the 19th three noble ladies of this kingdom will, against
+all expectation, prove with child, to the great joy of their
+husbands.</p>
+<p>On the 23rd a famous buffoon of the playhouse will die a
+ridiculous death, suitable to his vocation.</p>
+<p><i>June</i>.&nbsp; This month will be distinguished at home by
+the utter dispersing of those ridiculous deluded enthusiasts
+commonly called the Prophets, occasioned chiefly by seeing the
+time come that many of their prophecies should be fulfilled, and
+then finding themselves deceived by contrary events.&nbsp; It is
+indeed to be admired how any deceiver can be so weak to foretell
+things near at hand, when a very few months must of necessity
+discover the impostor to all the world; in this point less
+prudent than common almanack-makers, who are so wise to wonder in
+generals, and talk dubiously, and leave to the reader the
+business of interpreting.</p>
+<p>On the 1st of this month a French general will be killed by a
+random shot of a cannon-ball.</p>
+<p>On the 6th a fire will break out in the suburbs of Paris,
+which will destroy above a thousand houses, and seems to be the
+foreboding of what will happen, to the surprise of all Europe,
+about the end of the following month.</p>
+<p>On the 10th a great battle will be fought, which will begin at
+four of the clock in the afternoon, and last till nine at night
+with great obstinacy, but no very decisive event.&nbsp; I shall
+not name the place, for the reasons aforesaid, but the commanders
+on each left wing will be killed.&nbsp; I see bonfires and hear
+the noise of guns for a victory.</p>
+<p>On the 14th there will be a false report of the French
+king&rsquo;s death.</p>
+<p>On the 20th Cardinal Portocarero will die of a dysentery, with
+great suspicion of poison, but the report of his intention to
+revolt to King Charles will prove false.</p>
+<p><i>July</i>.&nbsp; The 6th of this month a certain general
+will, by a glorious action, recover the reputation he lost by
+former misfortunes.</p>
+<p>On the 12th a great commander will die a prisoner in the hands
+of his enemies.</p>
+<p>On the 14th a shameful discovery will be made of a French
+Jesuit giving poison to a great foreign general; and when he is
+put to the torture, will make wonderful discoveries.</p>
+<p>In short, this will prove a month of great action, if I might
+have liberty to relate the particulars.</p>
+<p>At home, the death of an old famous senator will happen on the
+15th at his country house, worn with age and diseases.</p>
+<p>But that which will make this month memorable to all posterity
+is the death of the French king, Louis the Fourteenth, after a
+week&rsquo;s sickness at Marli, which will happen on the 29th,
+about six o&rsquo;clock in the evening.&nbsp; It seems to be an
+effect of the gout in his stomach, followed by a flux.&nbsp; And
+in three days after Monsieur Chamillard will follow his master,
+dying suddenly of an apoplexy.</p>
+<p>In this month likewise an ambassador will die in London, but I
+cannot assign the day.</p>
+<p><i>August</i>.&nbsp; The affairs of France will seem to suffer
+no change for a while under the Duke of Burgundy&rsquo;s
+administration; but the genius that animated the whole machine
+being gone, will be the cause of mighty turns and revolutions in
+the following year.&nbsp; The new king makes yet little change
+either in the army or the Ministry, but the libels against his
+grandfather, that fly about his very Court, give him
+uneasiness.</p>
+<p>I see an express in mighty haste, with joy and wonder in his
+looks, arriving by break of day on the 26th of this month, having
+travelled in three days a prodigious journey by land and
+sea.&nbsp; In the evening I hear bells and guns, and see the
+blazing of a thousand bonfires.</p>
+<p>A young admiral of noble birth does likewise this month gain
+immortal honour by a great achievement.</p>
+<p>The affairs of Poland are this month entirely settled;
+Augustus resigns his pretensions which he had again taken up for
+some time: Stanislaus is peaceably possessed of the throne, and
+the King of Sweden declares for the emperor.</p>
+<p>I cannot omit one particular accident here at home: that near
+the end of this month much mischief will be done at Bartholomew
+Fair by the fall of a booth.</p>
+<p><i>September</i>.&nbsp; This month begins with a very
+surprising fit of frosty weather, which will last near twelve
+days.</p>
+<p>The Pope, having long languished last month, the swellings in
+his legs breaking, and the flesh mortifying, will die on the 11th
+instant; and in three weeks&rsquo; time, after a mighty contest,
+be succeeded by a cardinal of the Imperial faction, but native of
+Tuscany, who is now about sixty-one years old.</p>
+<p>The French army acts now wholly on the defensive, strongly
+fortified in their trenches, and the young French king sends
+overtures for a treaty of peace by the Duke of Mantua; which,
+because it is a matter of State that concerns us here at home, I
+shall speak no farther of it.</p>
+<p>I shall add but one prediction more, and that in mystical
+terms, which shall be included in a verse out of
+Virgil&mdash;</p>
+<blockquote><p><i>Alter erit jam Tethys</i>, <i>et altera
+qu&aelig; vehat Argo</i><br />
+<i>Delectos Heroas</i>.</p>
+</blockquote>
+<p>Upon the 25th day of this month, the fulfilling of this
+prediction will be manifest to everybody.</p>
+<p>This is the farthest I have proceeded in my calculations for
+the present year.&nbsp; I do not pretend that these are all the
+great events which will happen in this period, but that those I
+have set down will infallibly come to pass.&nbsp; It will perhaps
+still be objected why I have not spoken more particularly of
+affairs at home, or of the success of our armies abroad, which I
+might, and could very largely have done; but those in power have
+wisely discouraged men from meddling in public concerns, and I
+was resolved by no means to give the least offence.&nbsp; This I
+will venture to say, that it will be a glorious campaign for the
+Allies, wherein the English forces, both by sea and land, will
+have their full share of honour; that Her Majesty Queen Anne will
+continue in health and prosperity; and that no ill accident will
+arrive to any in the chief Ministry.</p>
+<p>As to the particular events I have mentioned, the readers may
+judge by the fulfilling of them, whether I am on the level with
+common astrologers, who, with an old paltry cant, and a few
+pothooks for planets, to amuse the vulgar, have, in my opinion,
+too long been suffered to abuse the world.&nbsp; But an honest
+physician ought not to be despised because there are such things
+as mountebanks.&nbsp; I hope I have some share of reputation,
+which I would not willingly forfeit for a frolic or humour; and I
+believe no gentleman who reads this paper will look upon it to be
+of the same cast or mould with the common scribblers that are
+every day hawked about.&nbsp; My fortune has placed me above the
+little regard of scribbling for a few pence, which I neither
+value nor want; therefore, let no wise man too hastily condemn
+this essay, intended for a good design, to cultivate and improve
+an ancient art long in disgrace, by having fallen into mean and
+unskilful hands.&nbsp; A little time will determine whether I
+have deceived others or myself; and I think it is no very
+unreasonable request that men would please to suspend their
+judgments till then.&nbsp; I was once of the opinion with those
+who despise all predictions from the stars, till in the year 1686
+a man of quality showed me, written in his album, that the most
+learned astronomer, Captain H---, assured him, he would never
+believe anything of the stars&rsquo; influence if there were not
+a great revolution in England in the year 1688.&nbsp; Since that
+time I began to have other thoughts, and after eighteen
+years&rsquo; diligent study and application, I think I have no
+reason to repent of my pains.&nbsp; I shall detain the reader no
+longer than to let him know that the account I design to give of
+next year&rsquo;s events shall take in the principal affairs that
+happen in Europe; and if I be denied the liberty of offering it
+to my own country, I shall appeal to the learned world, by
+publishing it in Latin, and giving order to have it printed in
+Holland.</p>
+<h2>THE ACCOMPLISHMENT OF THE FIRST OF MR. BICKERSTAFF&rsquo;S
+PREDICTIONS; BEING AN ACCOUNT OF THE DEATH OF MR. PARTRIDGE THE
+ALMANACK-MAKER, UPON THE 29TH INSTANT.</h2>
+<p><i>In a Letter to a Person of Honour</i>; <i>Written in the
+Year</i> 1708.</p>
+<p>My Lord,&mdash;In obedience to your lordship&rsquo;s commands,
+as well as to satisfy my own curiosity, I have for some days past
+inquired constantly after Partridge the almanack-maker, of whom
+it was foretold in Mr. Bickerstaff&rsquo;s predictions, published
+about a month ago, that he should die the 29th instant, about
+eleven at night, of a raging fever.&nbsp; I had some sort of
+knowledge of him when I was employed in the Revenue, because he
+used every year to present me with his almanack, as he did other
+gentlemen, upon the score of some little gratuity we gave
+him.&nbsp; I saw him accidentally once or twice about ten days
+before he died, and observed he began very much to droop and
+languish, though I hear his friends did not seem to apprehend him
+in any danger.&nbsp; About two or three days ago he grew ill, was
+confined first to his chamber, and in a few hours after to his
+bed, where Dr. Case and Mrs. Kirleus were sent for, to visit and
+to prescribe to him.&nbsp; Upon this intelligence I sent thrice
+every day one servant or other to inquire after his health; and
+yesterday, about four in the afternoon, word was brought me that
+he was past hopes; upon which, I prevailed with myself to go and
+see him, partly out of commiseration, and I confess, partly out
+of curiosity.&nbsp; He knew me very well, seemed surprised at my
+condescension, and made me compliments upon it as well as he
+could in the condition he was.&nbsp; The people about him said he
+had been for some time delirious; but when I saw him, he had his
+understanding as well as ever I knew, and spoke strong and
+hearty, without any seeming uneasiness or constraint.&nbsp; After
+I had told him how sorry I was to see him in those melancholy
+circumstances, and said some other civilities suitable to the
+occasion, I desired him to tell me freely and ingenuously,
+whether the predictions Mr. Bickerstaff had published relating to
+his death had not too much affected and worked on his
+imagination.&nbsp; He confessed he had often had it in his head,
+but never with much apprehension, till about a fortnight before;
+since which time it had the perpetual possession of his mind and
+thoughts, and he did verily believe was the true natural cause of
+his present distemper: &ldquo;For,&rdquo; said he, &ldquo;I am
+thoroughly persuaded, and I think I have very good reasons, that
+Mr. Bickerstaff spoke altogether by guess, and knew no more what
+will happen this year than I did myself.&rdquo;&nbsp; I told him
+his discourse surprised me, and I would be glad he were in a
+state of health to be able to tell me what reason he had to be
+convinced of Mr. Bickerstaff&rsquo;s ignorance.&nbsp; He replied,
+&ldquo;I am a poor, ignorant follow, bred to a mean trade, yet I
+have sense enough to know that all pretences of foretelling by
+astrology are deceits, for this manifest reason, because the wise
+and the learned, who can only know whether there be any truth in
+this science, do all unanimously agree to laugh at and despise
+it; and none but the poor ignorant vulgar give it any credit, and
+that only upon the word of such silly wretches as I and my
+fellows, who can hardly write or read.&rdquo;&nbsp; I then asked
+him why he had not calculated his own nativity, to see whether it
+agreed with Bickerstaff&rsquo;s prediction, at which he shook his
+head and said, &ldquo;Oh, sir, this is no time for jesting, but
+for repenting those fooleries, as I do now from the very bottom
+of my heart.&rdquo;&nbsp; &ldquo;By what I can gather from
+you,&rdquo; said I, &ldquo;the observations and predictions you
+printed with your almanacks were mere impositions on the
+people.&rdquo;&nbsp; He replied, &ldquo;If it were otherwise I
+should have the less to answer for.&nbsp; We have a common form
+for all those things; as to foretelling the weather, we never
+meddle with that, but leave it to the printer, who takes it out
+of any old almanack as he thinks fit; the rest was my own
+invention, to make my almanack sell, having a wife to maintain,
+and no other way to get my bread; for mending old shoes is a poor
+livelihood; and,&rdquo; added he, sighing, &ldquo;I wish I may
+not have done more mischief by my physic than my astrology;
+though I had some good receipts from my grandmother, and my own
+compositions were such as I thought could at least do no
+hurt.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>I had some other discourse with him, which now I cannot call
+to mind; and I fear I have already tired your lordship.&nbsp; I
+shall only add one circumstance, that on his death-bed he
+declared himself a Nonconformist, and had a fanatic preacher to
+be his spiritual guide.&nbsp; After half an hour&rsquo;s
+conversation I took my leave, being half stifled by the closeness
+of the room.&nbsp; I imagined he could not hold out long, and
+therefore withdrew to a little coffee-house hard by, leaving a
+servant at the house with orders to come immediately and tell me,
+as nearly as he could, the minute when Partridge should expire,
+which was not above two hours after, when, looking upon my watch,
+I found it to be above five minutes after seven; by which it is
+clear that Mr. Bickerstaff was mistaken almost four hours in his
+calculation.&nbsp; In the other circumstances he was exact
+enough.&nbsp; But, whether he has not been the cause of this poor
+man&rsquo;s death, as well as the predictor, may be very
+reasonably disputed.&nbsp; However, it must be confessed the
+matter is odd enough, whether we should endeavour to account for
+it by chance, or the effect of imagination.&nbsp; For my own
+part, though I believe no man has less faith in these matters,
+yet I shall wait with some impatience, and not without some
+expectation, the fulfilling of Mr. Bickerstaff&rsquo;s second
+prediction, that the Cardinal do Noailles is to die upon the 4th
+of April, and if that should be verified as exactly as this of
+poor Partridge, I must own I should be wholly surprised, and at a
+loss, and should infallibly expect the accomplishment of all the
+rest.</p>
+<h2>BAUCIS AND PHILEMON.</h2>
+<p><i>Imitated from the Eighth Book of Ovid</i>.</p>
+<p>In ancient times, as story tells,<br />
+The saints would often leave their cells,<br />
+And stroll about, but hide their quality,<br />
+To try good people&rsquo;s hospitality.</p>
+<p>It happened on a winter night,<br />
+As authors of the legend write,<br />
+Two brother hermits, saints by trade,<br />
+Taking their tour in masquerade,<br />
+Disguised in tattered habits, went<br />
+To a small village down in Kent;<br />
+Where, in the strollers&rsquo; canting strain,<br />
+They begged from door to door in vain;<br />
+Tried every tone might pity win,<br />
+But not a soul would let them in.</p>
+<p>Our wandering saints in woeful state,<br />
+Treated at this ungodly rate,<br />
+Having through all the village passed,<br />
+To a small cottage came at last,<br />
+Where dwelt a good honest old yeoman,<br />
+Called, in the neighbourhood, Philemon,<br />
+Who kindly did these saints invite<br />
+In his poor hut to pass the night;<br />
+And then the hospitable Sire<br />
+Bid goody Baucis mend the fire;<br />
+While he from out the chimney took<br />
+A flitch of bacon off the hook,<br />
+And freely from the fattest side<br />
+Cut out large slices to be fried;<br />
+Then stepped aside to fetch &rsquo;em drink,<br />
+Filled a large jug up to the brink,<br />
+And saw it fairly twice go round;<br />
+Yet (what is wonderful) they found<br />
+&rsquo;Twas still replenished to the top,<br />
+As if they ne&rsquo;er had touched a drop<br />
+The good old couple were amazed,<br />
+And often on each other gazed;<br />
+For both were frightened to the heart,<br />
+And just began to cry,&mdash;What art!<br />
+Then softly turned aside to view,<br />
+Whether the lights were burning blue.<br />
+The gentle pilgrims soon aware on&rsquo;t,<br />
+Told &rsquo;em their calling, and their errant;<br />
+&ldquo;Good folks, you need not be afraid,<br />
+We are but saints,&rdquo; the hermits said;<br />
+&ldquo;No hurt shall come to you or yours;<br />
+But, for that pack of churlish boors,<br />
+Not fit to live on Christian ground,<br />
+They and their houses shall be drowned;<br />
+Whilst you shall see your cottage rise,<br />
+And grow a church before your eyes.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>They scarce had spoke; when fair and soft,<br />
+The roof began to mount aloft;<br />
+Aloft rose every beam and rafter,<br />
+The heavy wall climbed slowly after.</p>
+<p>The chimney widened, and grew higher,<br />
+Became a steeple with a spire.</p>
+<p>The kettle to the top was hoist,<br />
+And there stood fastened to a joist;<br />
+But with the upside down, to show<br />
+Its inclination for below.<br />
+In vain; for a superior force<br />
+Applied at bottom, stops its coarse,<br />
+Doomed ever in suspense to dwell,<br />
+&rsquo;Tis now no kettle, but a bell.</p>
+<p>A wooden jack, which had almost<br />
+Lost, by disuse, the art to roast,<br />
+A sudden alteration feels,<br />
+Increased by new intestine wheels;<br />
+And what exalts the wonder more,<br />
+The number made the motion slower.<br />
+The flyer, though &rsquo;t had leaden feet,<br />
+Turned round so quick, you scarce could see &rsquo;t;<br />
+But slackened by some secret power,<br />
+Now hardly moves an inch an hour.<br />
+The jack and chimney near allied,<br />
+Had never left each other&rsquo;s side;<br />
+The chimney to a steeple grown,<br />
+The jack would not be left alone;<br />
+But up against the steeple reared,<br />
+Became a clock, and still adhered;<br />
+And still its love to household cares<br />
+By a shrill voice at noon declares,<br />
+Warning the cook-maid not to burn<br />
+That roast meat which it cannot turn.</p>
+<p>The groaning chair began to crawl,<br />
+Like a huge snail along the wall;<br />
+There stuck aloft in public view;<br />
+And with small change a pulpit grew.</p>
+<p>The porringers, that in a row<br />
+Hung high, and made a glittering show,<br />
+To a less noble substance changed,<br />
+Were now but leathern buckets ranged.</p>
+<p>The ballads pasted on the wall,<br />
+Of Joan of France, and English Moll,<br />
+Fair Rosamond, and Robin Hood,<br />
+The Little Children in the Wood,<br />
+Now seemed to look abundance better,<br />
+Improved in picture, size, and letter;<br />
+And high in order placed, describe<br />
+The heraldry of every tribe.</p>
+<p>A bedstead of the antique mode,<br />
+Compact of timber, many a load,<br />
+Such as our ancestors did use,<br />
+Was metamorphosed into pews:<br />
+Which still their ancient nature keep,<br />
+By lodging folks disposed to sleep.</p>
+<p>The cottage, by such feats as these,<br />
+Grown to a church by just degrees,<br />
+The hermits then desired their host<br />
+To ask for what he fancied most.<br />
+Philemon having paused a while,<br />
+Returned &rsquo;em thanks in homely style;<br />
+Then said, &ldquo;My house is grown so fine,<br />
+Methinks I still would call it mine:<br />
+I&rsquo;m old, and fain would live at ease,<br />
+Make me the Parson, if you please.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>He spoke, and presently he feels<br />
+His grazier&rsquo;s coat fall down his heels;<br />
+He sees, yet hardly can believe,<br />
+About each arm a pudding sleeve;<br />
+His waistcoat to a cassock grew,<br />
+And both assumed a sable hue;<br />
+But being old, continued just<br />
+As thread-bare, and as full of dust.<br />
+His talk was now of tithes and dues;<br />
+He smoked his pipe and read the news;<br />
+Knew how to preach old sermons next,<br />
+Vamped in the preface and the text;<br />
+At christenings well could act his part,<br />
+And had the service all by heart;<br />
+Wished women might have children fast,<br />
+And thought whose sow had farrowed last<br />
+Against Dissenters would repine,<br />
+And stood up firm for Right divine.<br />
+Found his head filled with many a system,<br />
+But classic authors,&mdash;he ne&rsquo;er missed &rsquo;em.</p>
+<p>Thus having furbished up a parson,<br />
+Dame Baucis next they played their farce on.<br />
+Instead of home-spun coifs were seen<br />
+Good pinners edg&rsquo;d with colberteen;<br />
+Her petticoat transformed apace,<br />
+Became black satin flounced with lace.<br />
+Plain Goody would no longer down,<br />
+&rsquo;Twas Madam, in her grogram gown.<br />
+Philemon was in great surprise,<br />
+And hardly could believe his eyes,<br />
+Amazed to see her look so prim;<br />
+And she admired as much at him.</p>
+<p>Thus, happy in their change of life,<br />
+Were several years this man and wife;<br />
+When on a day, which proved their last,<br />
+Discoursing o&rsquo;er old stories past,<br />
+They went by chance amidst their talk,<br />
+To the church yard to take a walk;<br />
+When Baucis hastily cried out,<br />
+&ldquo;My dear, I see your forehead sprout!&rdquo;<br />
+&ldquo;Sprout,&rdquo; quoth the man, &ldquo;what&rsquo;s this you
+tell us?<br />
+I hope you don&rsquo;t believe me jealous,<br />
+But yet, methinks, I feel it true;<br />
+And really, yours is budding too&mdash;<br />
+Nay,&mdash;now I cannot stir my foot;<br />
+It feels as if &rsquo;twere taking root.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>Description would but tire my Muse;<br />
+In short, they both were turned to Yews.</p>
+<p>Old Goodman Dobson of the green<br />
+Remembers he the trees has seen;<br />
+He&rsquo;ll talk of them from noon till night,<br />
+And goes with folks to show the sight;<br />
+On Sundays, after evening prayer,<br />
+He gathers all the parish there,<br />
+Points out the place of either Yew:<br />
+Here Baucis, there Philemon grew,<br />
+Till once a parson of our town,<br />
+To mend his barn, cut Baucis down;<br />
+At which, &rsquo;tis hard to be believed<br />
+How much the other tree was grieved,<br />
+Grow scrubby, died a-top, was stunted:<br />
+So the next parson stubbed and burnt it.</p>
+<h2>THE LOGICIANS REFUTED.</h2>
+<p>Logicians have but ill defined<br />
+As rational, the human kind;<br />
+Reason, they say, belongs to man,<br />
+But let them prove it, if they can.<br />
+Wise Aristotle and Smiglesius,<br />
+By ratiocinations specious,<br />
+Have strove to prove with great precision,<br />
+With definition and division,<br />
+<i>Homo est ratione pr&aelig;ditum</i>;<br />
+But, for my soul, I cannot credit &rsquo;em.<br />
+And must, in spite of them, maintain<br />
+That man and all his ways are vain;<br />
+And that this boasted lord of nature<br />
+Is both a weak and erring creature.<br />
+That instinct is a surer guide<br />
+Than reason-boasting mortals pride;<br />
+And, that brute beasts are far before &rsquo;em,<br />
+<i>Deus est anima brutorum</i>.<br />
+Whoever knew an honest brute,<br />
+At law his neighbour prosecute,<br />
+Bring action for assault and battery,<br />
+Or friend beguile with lies and flattery?<br />
+O&rsquo;er plains they ramble unconfined,<br />
+No politics disturb their mind;<br />
+They eat their meals, and take their sport,<br />
+Nor know who&rsquo;s in or out at court.<br />
+They never to the lev&eacute;e go<br />
+To treat as dearest friend a foe;<br />
+They never importune his grace,<br />
+Nor ever cringe to men in place;<br />
+Nor undertake a dirty job,<br />
+Nor draw the quill to write for Bob.<br />
+Fraught with invective they ne&rsquo;er go<br />
+To folks at Paternoster Row:<br />
+No judges, fiddlers, dancing-masters,<br />
+No pickpockets, or poetasters<br />
+Are known to honest quadrupeds:<br />
+No single brute his fellows leads.<br />
+Brutes never meet in bloody fray,<br />
+Nor cut each others&rsquo; throats for pay.<br />
+Of beasts, it is confessed, the ape<br />
+Comes nearest us in human shape;<br />
+Like man, he imitates each fashion,<br />
+And malice is his ruling passion:<br />
+But, both in malice and grimaces,<br />
+A courtier any ape surpasses.<br />
+Behold him humbly cringing wait<br />
+Upon the minister of state;<br />
+View him, soon after, to inferiors<br />
+Aping the conduct of superiors:<br />
+He promises, with equal air,<br />
+And to perform takes equal care.<br />
+He, in his turn, finds imitators,<br />
+At court the porters, lacqueys, waiters<br />
+Their masters&rsquo; manners still contract,<br />
+And footmen, lords, and dukes can act.<br />
+Thus, at the court, both great and small<br />
+Behave alike, for all ape all.</p>
+<h2>THE PUPPET SHOW.</h2>
+<p>The life of man to represent,<br />
+&nbsp;&nbsp; And turn it all to ridicule,<br />
+Wit did a puppet-show invent,<br />
+&nbsp;&nbsp; Where the chief actor is a fool.</p>
+<p>The gods of old were logs of wood,<br />
+&nbsp;&nbsp; And worship was to puppets paid;<br />
+In antic dress the idol stood,<br />
+&nbsp;&nbsp; And priests and people bowed the head.</p>
+<p>No wonder then, if art began<br />
+&nbsp;&nbsp; The simple votaries to frame,<br />
+To shape in timber foolish man,<br />
+&nbsp;&nbsp; And consecrate the block to fame.</p>
+<p>From hence poetic fancy learned<br />
+&nbsp;&nbsp; That trees might rise from human forms<br />
+The body to a trunk be turned,<br />
+&nbsp;&nbsp; And branches issue from the arms.</p>
+<p>Thus D&aelig;dalus and Ovid too,<br />
+&nbsp;&nbsp; That man&rsquo;s a blockhead have confessed,<br />
+Powel and Stretch <a name="citation1"></a><a href="#footnote1"
+class="citation">[1]</a> the hint pursue;<br />
+&nbsp;&nbsp; Life is the farce, the world a jest.</p>
+<p>The same great truth South Sea hath proved<br />
+&nbsp;&nbsp; On that famed theatre, the ally,<br />
+Where thousands by directors moved<br />
+&nbsp;&nbsp; Are now sad monuments of folly.</p>
+<p>What Momus was of old to Jove<br />
+&nbsp;&nbsp; The same harlequin is now;<br />
+The former was buffoon above,<br />
+&nbsp;&nbsp; The latter is a Punch below.</p>
+<p>This fleeting scene is but a stage,<br />
+&nbsp;&nbsp; Where various images appear,<br />
+In different parts of youth and age<br />
+&nbsp;&nbsp; Alike the prince and peasant share.</p>
+<p>Some draw our eyes by being great,<br />
+&nbsp;&nbsp; False pomp conceals mere wood within,<br />
+And legislators rang&rsquo;d in state<br />
+&nbsp;&nbsp; Are oft but wisdom in machine.</p>
+<p>A stock may chance to wear a crown,<br />
+&nbsp;&nbsp; And timber as a lord take place,<br />
+A statue may put on a frown,<br />
+&nbsp;&nbsp; And cheat us with a thinking face.</p>
+<p>Others are blindly led away,<br />
+&nbsp;&nbsp; And made to act for ends unknown,<br />
+By the mere spring of wires they play,<br />
+&nbsp;&nbsp; And speak in language not their own.</p>
+<p>Too oft, alas! a scolding wife<br />
+&nbsp;&nbsp; Usurps a jolly fellow&rsquo;s throne,<br />
+And many drink the cup of life<br />
+&nbsp;&nbsp; Mix&rsquo;d and embittered by a Joan.</p>
+<p>In short, whatever men pursue<br />
+&nbsp;&nbsp; Of pleasure, folly, war, or love,<br />
+This mimic-race brings all to view,<br />
+&nbsp;&nbsp; Alike they dress, they talk, they move.</p>
+<p>Go on, great Stretch, with artful hand,<br />
+&nbsp;&nbsp; Mortals to please and to deride,<br />
+And when death breaks thy vital band<br />
+&nbsp;&nbsp; Thou shalt put on a puppet&rsquo;s pride.</p>
+<p>Thou shalt in puny wood be shown,<br />
+&nbsp;&nbsp; Thy image shall preserve thy fame,<br />
+Ages to come thy worth shall own,<br />
+&nbsp;&nbsp; Point at thy limbs, and tell thy name.</p>
+<p>Tell Tom he draws a farce in vain,<br />
+&nbsp;&nbsp; Before he looks in nature&rsquo;s glass;<br />
+Puns cannot form a witty scene,<br />
+&nbsp;&nbsp; Nor pedantry for humour pass.</p>
+<p>To make men act as senseless wood,<br />
+&nbsp;&nbsp; And chatter in a mystic strain,<br />
+Is a mere force on flesh and blood,<br />
+&nbsp;&nbsp; And shows some error in the brain.</p>
+<p>He that would thus refine on thee,<br />
+&nbsp;&nbsp; And turn thy stage into a school,<br />
+The jest of Punch will ever be,<br />
+&nbsp;&nbsp; And stand confessed the greater fool.</p>
+<h2>CADENUS AND VANESSA.</h2>
+<p><i>Written Anno 1713</i>.</p>
+<p>The shepherds and the nymphs were seen<br />
+Pleading before the Cyprian Queen.<br />
+The counsel for the fair began<br />
+Accusing the false creature, man.</p>
+<p>The brief with weighty crimes was charged,<br />
+On which the pleader much enlarged:<br />
+That Cupid now has lost his art,<br />
+Or blunts the point of every dart;<br />
+His altar now no longer smokes;<br />
+His mother&rsquo;s aid no youth invokes&mdash;<br />
+This tempts free-thinkers to refine,<br />
+And bring in doubt their powers divine,<br />
+Now love is dwindled to intrigue,<br />
+And marriage grown a money-league.<br />
+Which crimes aforesaid (with her leave)<br />
+Were (as he humbly did conceive)<br />
+Against our Sovereign Lady&rsquo;s peace,<br />
+Against the statutes in that case,<br />
+Against her dignity and crown:<br />
+Then prayed an answer and sat down.</p>
+<p>The nymphs with scorn beheld their foes:<br />
+When the defendant&rsquo;s counsel rose,<br />
+And, what no lawyer ever lacked,<br />
+With impudence owned all the fact.<br />
+But, what the gentlest heart would vex,<br />
+Laid all the fault on t&rsquo;other sex.<br />
+That modern love is no such thing<br />
+As what those ancient poets sing;<br />
+A fire celestial, chaste, refined,<br />
+Conceived and kindled in the mind,<br />
+Which having found an equal flame,<br />
+Unites, and both become the same,<br />
+In different breasts together burn,<br />
+Together both to ashes turn.<br />
+But women now feel no such fire,<br />
+And only know the gross desire;<br />
+Their passions move in lower spheres,<br />
+Where&rsquo;er caprice or folly steers.<br />
+A dog, a parrot, or an ape,<br />
+Or some worse brute in human shape<br />
+Engross the fancies of the fair,<br />
+The few soft moments they can spare<br />
+From visits to receive and pay,<br />
+From scandal, politics, and play,<br />
+From fans, and flounces, and brocades,<br />
+From equipage and park-parades,<br />
+From all the thousand female toys,<br />
+From every trifle that employs<br />
+The out or inside of their heads<br />
+Between their toilets and their beds.</p>
+<p>In a dull stream, which, moving slow,<br />
+You hardly see the current flow,<br />
+If a small breeze obstructs the course,<br />
+It whirls about for want of force,<br />
+And in its narrow circle gathers<br />
+Nothing but chaff, and straws, and feathers:<br />
+The current of a female mind<br />
+Stops thus, and turns with every wind;<br />
+Thus whirling round, together draws<br />
+Fools, fops, and rakes, for chaff and straws.<br />
+Hence we conclude, no women&rsquo;s hearts<br />
+Are won by virtue, wit, and parts;<br />
+Nor are the men of sense to blame<br />
+For breasts incapable of flame:<br />
+The fault must on the nymphs be placed,<br />
+Grown so corrupted in their taste.</p>
+<p>The pleader having spoke his best,<br />
+Had witness ready to attest,<br />
+Who fairly could on oath depose,<br />
+When questions on the fact arose,<br />
+That every article was true;<br />
+<i>Nor further those deponents knew</i>:<br />
+Therefore he humbly would insist,<br />
+The bill might be with costs dismissed.</p>
+<p>The cause appeared of so much weight,<br />
+That Venus from the judgment-seat<br />
+Desired them not to talk so loud,<br />
+Else she must interpose a cloud:<br />
+For if the heavenly folk should know<br />
+These pleadings in the Courts below,<br />
+That mortals here disdain to love,<br />
+She ne&rsquo;er could show her face above.<br />
+For gods, their betters, are too wise<br />
+To value that which men despise.<br />
+&ldquo;And then,&rdquo; said she, &ldquo;my son and I<br />
+Must stroll in air &rsquo;twixt earth and sky:<br />
+Or else, shut out from heaven and earth,<br />
+Fly to the sea, my place of birth;<br />
+There live with daggled mermaids pent,<br />
+And keep on fish perpetual Lent.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>But since the case appeared so nice,<br />
+She thought it best to take advice.<br />
+The Muses, by their king&rsquo;s permission,<br />
+Though foes to love, attend the session,<br />
+And on the right hand took their places<br />
+In order; on the left, the Graces:<br />
+To whom she might her doubts propose<br />
+On all emergencies that rose.<br />
+The Muses oft were seen to frown;<br />
+The Graces half ashamed look down;<br />
+And &rsquo;twas observed, there were but few<br />
+Of either sex, among the crew,<br />
+Whom she or her assessors knew.<br />
+The goddess soon began to see<br />
+Things were not ripe for a decree,<br />
+And said she must consult her books,<br />
+The lovers&rsquo; Fletas, Bractons, Cokes.<br />
+First to a dapper clerk she beckoned,<br />
+To turn to Ovid, book the second;<br />
+She then referred them to a place<br />
+In Virgil (<i>vide</i> Dido&rsquo;s case);<br />
+As for Tibullus&rsquo;s reports,<br />
+They never passed for law in Courts:<br />
+For Cowley&rsquo;s brief, and pleas of Waller,<br />
+Still their authority is smaller.</p>
+<p>There was on both sides much to say;<br />
+She&rsquo;d hear the cause another day;<br />
+And so she did, and then a third,<br />
+She heard it&mdash;there she kept her word;<br />
+But with rejoinders and replies,<br />
+Long bills, and answers, stuffed with lies<br />
+Demur, imparlance, and essoign,<br />
+The parties ne&rsquo;er could issue join:<br />
+For sixteen years the cause was spun,<br />
+And then stood where it first begun.</p>
+<p>Now, gentle Clio, sing or say,<br />
+What Venus meant by this delay.<br />
+The goddess, much perplexed in mind,<br />
+To see her empire thus declined,<br />
+When first this grand debate arose<br />
+Above her wisdom to compose,<br />
+Conceived a project in her head,<br />
+To work her ends; which, if it sped,<br />
+Would show the merits of the cause<br />
+Far better than consulting laws.</p>
+<p>In a glad hour Lucina&rsquo;s aid<br />
+Produced on earth a wondrous maid,<br />
+On whom the queen of love was bent<br />
+To try a new experiment.<br />
+She threw her law-books on the shelf,<br />
+And thus debated with herself:&mdash;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Since men allege they ne&rsquo;er can find<br />
+Those beauties in a female mind<br />
+Which raise a flame that will endure<br />
+For ever, uncorrupt and pure;<br />
+If &rsquo;tis with reason they complain,<br />
+This infant shall restore my reign.<br />
+I&rsquo;ll search where every virtue dwells,<br />
+From Courts inclusive down to cells.<br />
+What preachers talk, or sages write,<br />
+These I will gather and unite,<br />
+And represent them to mankind<br />
+Collected in that infant&rsquo;s mind.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>This said, she plucks in heaven&rsquo;s high bowers<br />
+A sprig of Amaranthine flowers,<br />
+In nectar thrice infuses bays,<br />
+Three times refined in Titan&rsquo;s rays:<br />
+Then calls the Graces to her aid,<br />
+And sprinkles thrice the now-born maid.<br />
+From whence the tender skin assumes<br />
+A sweetness above all perfumes;<br />
+From whence a cleanliness remains,<br />
+Incapable of outward stains;<br />
+From whence that decency of mind,<br />
+So lovely in a female kind.<br />
+Where not one careless thought intrudes<br />
+Less modest than the speech of prudes;<br />
+Where never blush was called in aid,<br />
+The spurious virtue in a maid,<br />
+A virtue but at second-hand;<br />
+They blush because they understand.</p>
+<p>The Graces next would act their part,<br />
+And show but little of their art;<br />
+Their work was half already done,<br />
+The child with native beauty shone,<br />
+The outward form no help required:<br />
+Each breathing on her thrice, inspired<br />
+That gentle, soft, engaging air<br />
+Which in old times adorned the fair,<br />
+And said, &ldquo;Vanessa be the name<br />
+By which thou shalt be known to fame;<br />
+Vanessa, by the gods enrolled:<br />
+Her name on earth&mdash;shall not be told.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>But still the work was not complete,<br />
+When Venus thought on a deceit:<br />
+Drawn by her doves, away she flies,<br />
+And finds out Pallas in the skies:<br />
+Dear Pallas, I have been this morn<br />
+To see a lovely infant born:<br />
+A boy in yonder isle below,<br />
+So like my own without his bow,<br />
+By beauty could your heart be won,<br />
+You&rsquo;d swear it is Apollo&rsquo;s son;<br />
+But it shall ne&rsquo;er be said, a child<br />
+So hopeful has by me been spoiled;<br />
+I have enough besides to spare,<br />
+And give him wholly to your care.</p>
+<p>Wisdom&rsquo;s above suspecting wiles;<br />
+The queen of learning gravely smiles,<br />
+Down from Olympus comes with joy,<br />
+Mistakes Vanessa for a boy;<br />
+Then sows within her tender mind<br />
+Seeds long unknown to womankind;<br />
+For manly bosoms chiefly fit,<br />
+The seeds of knowledge, judgment, wit,<br />
+Her soul was suddenly endued<br />
+With justice, truth, and fortitude;<br />
+With honour, which no breath can stain,<br />
+Which malice must attack in vain:<br />
+With open heart and bounteous hand:<br />
+But Pallas here was at a stand;<br />
+She know in our degenerate days<br />
+Bare virtue could not live on praise,<br />
+That meat must be with money bought:<br />
+She therefore, upon second thought,<br />
+Infused yet as it were by stealth,<br />
+Some small regard for state and wealth:<br />
+Of which as she grew up there stayed<br />
+A tincture in the prudent maid:<br />
+She managed her estate with care,<br />
+Yet liked three footmen to her chair,<br />
+But lest he should neglect his studies<br />
+Like a young heir, the thrifty goddess<br />
+(For fear young master should be spoiled)<br />
+Would use him like a younger child;<br />
+And, after long computing, found<br />
+&rsquo;Twould come to just five thousand pound.</p>
+<p>The Queen of Love was pleased and proud<br />
+To we Vanessa thus endowed;<br />
+She doubted not but such a dame<br />
+Through every breast would dart a flame;<br />
+That every rich and lordly swain<br />
+With pride would drag about her chain;<br />
+That scholars would forsake their books<br />
+To study bright Vanessa&rsquo;s looks:<br />
+As she advanced that womankind<br />
+Would by her model form their mind,<br />
+And all their conduct would be tried<br />
+By her, as an unerring guide.<br />
+Offending daughters oft would hear<br />
+Vanessa&rsquo;s praise rung in their ear:<br />
+Miss Betty, when she does a fault,<br />
+Lets fall her knife, or spills the salt,<br />
+Will thus be by her mother chid,<br />
+&ldquo;&rsquo;Tis what Vanessa never did.&rdquo;<br />
+Thus by the nymphs and swains adored,<br />
+My power shall be again restored,<br />
+And happy lovers bless my reign&mdash;<br />
+So Venus hoped, but hoped in vain.</p>
+<p>For when in time the martial maid<br />
+Found out the trick that Venus played,<br />
+She shakes her helm, she knits her brows,<br />
+And fired with indignation, vows<br />
+To-morrow, ere the setting sun,<br />
+She&rsquo;d all undo that she had done.</p>
+<p>But in the poets we may find<br />
+A wholesome law, time out of mind,<br />
+Had been confirmed by Fate&rsquo;s decree;<br />
+That gods, of whatso&rsquo;er degree,<br />
+Resume not what themselves have given,<br />
+Or any brother-god in Heaven;<br />
+Which keeps the peace among the gods,<br />
+Or they must always be at odds.<br />
+And Pallas, if she broke the laws,<br />
+Must yield her foe the stronger cause;<br />
+A shame to one so much adored<br />
+For Wisdom, at Jove&rsquo;s council-board.<br />
+Besides, she feared the queen of love<br />
+Would meet with better friends above.<br />
+And though she must with grief reflect<br />
+To see a mortal virgin deck&rsquo;d<br />
+With graces hitherto unknown<br />
+To female breasts, except her own,<br />
+Yet she would act as best became<br />
+A goddess of unspotted fame;<br />
+She knew, by augury divine,<br />
+Venus would fail in her design:<br />
+She studied well the point, and found<br />
+Her foe&rsquo;s conclusions were not sound,<br />
+From premises erroneous brought,<br />
+And therefore the deduction&rsquo;s nought,<br />
+And must have contrary effects<br />
+To what her treacherous foe expects.</p>
+<p>In proper season Pallas meets<br />
+The queen of love, whom thus she greets<br />
+(For Gods, we are by Homer told,<br />
+Can in celestial language scold),<br />
+&ldquo;Perfidious Goddess! but in vain<br />
+You formed this project in your brain,<br />
+A project for thy talents fit,<br />
+With much deceit, and little wit;<br />
+Thou hast, as thou shalt quickly see,<br />
+Deceived thyself instead of me;<br />
+For how can heavenly wisdom prove<br />
+An instrument to earthly love?<br />
+Know&rsquo;st thou not yet that men commence<br />
+Thy votaries, for want of sense?<br />
+Nor shall Vanessa be the theme<br />
+To manage thy abortive scheme;<br />
+She&rsquo;ll prove the greatest of thy foes,<br />
+And yet I scorn to interpose,<br />
+But using neither skill nor force,<br />
+Leave all things to their natural course.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>The goddess thus pronounced her doom,<br />
+When, lo, Vanessa in her bloom,<br />
+Advanced like Atalanta&rsquo;s star,<br />
+But rarely seen, and seen from far:<br />
+In a new world with caution stepped,<br />
+Watched all the company she kept,<br />
+Well knowing from the books she read<br />
+What dangerous paths young virgins tread;<br />
+Would seldom at the park appear,<br />
+Nor saw the play-house twice a year;<br />
+Yet not incurious, was inclined<br />
+To know the converse of mankind.</p>
+<p>First issued from perfumers&rsquo; shops<br />
+A crowd of fashionable fops;<br />
+They liked her how she liked the play?<br />
+Then told the tattle of the day,<br />
+A duel fought last night at two<br />
+About a lady&mdash;you know who;<br />
+Mentioned a new Italian, come<br />
+Either from Muscovy or Rome;<br />
+Gave hints of who and who&rsquo;s together;<br />
+Then fell to talking of the weather:<br />
+Last night was so extremely fine,<br />
+The ladies walked till after nine.<br />
+Then in soft voice, and speech absurd,<br />
+With nonsense every second word,<br />
+With fustian from exploded plays,<br />
+They celebrate her beauty&rsquo;s praise,<br />
+Run o&rsquo;er their cant of stupid lies,<br />
+And tell the murders of her eyes.</p>
+<p>With silent scorn Vanessa sat,<br />
+Scarce list&rsquo;ning to their idle chat;<br />
+Further than sometimes by a frown,<br />
+When they grew pert, to pull them down.<br />
+At last she spitefully was bent<br />
+To try their wisdom&rsquo;s full extent;<br />
+And said, she valued nothing less<br />
+Than titles, figure, shape, and dress;<br />
+That merit should be chiefly placed<br />
+In judgment, knowledge, wit, and taste;<br />
+And these, she offered to dispute,<br />
+Alone distinguished man from brute:<br />
+That present times have no pretence<br />
+To virtue, in the noble sense<br />
+By Greeks and Romans understood,<br />
+To perish for our country&rsquo;s good.<br />
+She named the ancient heroes round,<br />
+Explained for what they were renowned;<br />
+Then spoke with censure, or applause,<br />
+Of foreign customs, rites, and laws;<br />
+Through nature and through art she ranged,<br />
+And gracefully her subject changed:<br />
+In vain; her hearers had no share<br />
+In all she spoke, except to stare.<br />
+Their judgment was upon the whole,<br />
+&mdash;That lady is the dullest soul&mdash;<br />
+Then tipped their forehead in a jeer,<br />
+As who should say&mdash;she wants it here;<br />
+She may be handsome, young, and rich,<br />
+But none will burn her for a witch.</p>
+<p>A party next of glittering dames,<br />
+From round the purlieus of St. James,<br />
+Came early, out of pure goodwill,<br />
+To see the girl in deshabille.<br />
+Their clamour &rsquo;lighting from their chairs,<br />
+Grew louder, all the way up stairs;<br />
+At entrance loudest, where they found<br />
+The room with volumes littered round,<br />
+Vanessa held Montaigne, and read,<br />
+Whilst Mrs. Susan combed her head:<br />
+They called for tea and chocolate,<br />
+And fell into their usual chat,<br />
+Discoursing with important face,<br />
+On ribbons, fans, and gloves, and lace:<br />
+Showed patterns just from India brought,<br />
+And gravely asked her what she thought,<br />
+Whether the red or green were best,<br />
+And what they cost?&nbsp; Vanessa guessed,<br />
+As came into her fancy first,<br />
+Named half the rates, and liked the worst.<br />
+To scandal next&mdash;What awkward thing<br />
+Was that, last Sunday, in the ring?<br />
+I&rsquo;m sorry Mopsa breaks so fast;<br />
+I said her face would never last,<br />
+Corinna with that youthful air,<br />
+Is thirty, and a bit to spare.<br />
+Her fondness for a certain earl<br />
+Began, when I was but a girl.<br />
+Phyllis, who but a month ago<br />
+Was married to the Tunbridge beau,<br />
+I saw coquetting t&rsquo;other night<br />
+In public with that odious knight.</p>
+<p>They rallied next Vanessa&rsquo;s dress;<br />
+That gown was made for old Queen Bess.<br />
+Dear madam, let me set your head;<br />
+Don&rsquo;t you intend to put on red?<br />
+A petticoat without a hoop!<br />
+Sure, you are not ashamed to stoop;<br />
+With handsome garters at your knees,<br />
+No matter what a fellow sees.</p>
+<p>Filled with disdain, with rage inflamed,<br />
+Both of herself and sex ashamed,<br />
+The nymph stood silent out of spite,<br />
+Nor would vouchsafe to set them right.<br />
+Away the fair detractors went,<br />
+And gave, by turns, their censures vent.<br />
+She&rsquo;s not so handsome in my eyes:<br />
+For wit, I wonder where it lies.<br />
+She&rsquo;s fair and clean, and that&rsquo;s the most;<br />
+But why proclaim her for a toast?<br />
+A baby face, no life, no airs,<br />
+But what she learnt at country fairs.<br />
+Scarce knows what difference is between<br />
+Rich Flanders lace, and Colberteen.<br />
+I&rsquo;ll undertake my little Nancy,<br />
+In flounces has a better fancy.<br />
+With all her wit, I would not ask<br />
+Her judgment, how to buy a mask.<br />
+We begged her but to patch her face,<br />
+She never hit one proper place;<br />
+Which every girl at five years old<br />
+Can do as soon as she is told.<br />
+I own, that out-of-fashion stuff<br />
+Becomes the creature well enough.<br />
+The girl might pass, if we could get her<br />
+To know the world a little better.<br />
+(<i>To know the world</i>! a modern phrase<br />
+For visits, ombre, balls, and plays.)</p>
+<p>Thus, to the world&rsquo;s perpetual shame,<br />
+The queen of beauty lost her aim,<br />
+Too late with grief she understood<br />
+Pallas had done more harm than good;<br />
+For great examples are but vain,<br />
+Where ignorance begets disdain.<br />
+Both sexes, armed with guilt and spite,<br />
+Against Vanessa&rsquo;s power unite;<br />
+To copy her few nymphs aspired;<br />
+Her virtues fewer swains admired;<br />
+So stars, beyond a certain height,<br />
+Give mortals neither heat nor light.</p>
+<p>Yet some of either sex, endowed<br />
+With gifts superior to the crowd,<br />
+With virtue, knowledge, taste, and wit,<br />
+She condescended to admit;<br />
+With pleasing arts she could reduce<br />
+Men&rsquo;s talents to their proper use;<br />
+And with address each genius hold<br />
+To that wherein it most excelled;<br />
+Thus making others&rsquo; wisdom known,<br />
+Could please them and improve her own.<br />
+A modest youth said something new,<br />
+She placed it in the strongest view.<br />
+All humble worth she strove to raise;<br />
+Would not be praised, yet loved to praise.<br />
+The learned met with free approach,<br />
+Although they came not in a coach.<br />
+Some clergy too she would allow,<br />
+Nor quarreled at their awkward bow.<br />
+But this was for Cadenus&rsquo; sake;<br />
+A gownman of a different make.<br />
+Whom Pallas, once Vanessa&rsquo;s tutor,<br />
+Had fixed on for her coadjutor.</p>
+<p>But Cupid, full of mischief, longs<br />
+To vindicate his mother&rsquo;s wrongs.<br />
+On Pallas all attempts are vain;<br />
+One way he knows to give her pain;<br />
+Vows on Vanessa&rsquo;s heart to take<br />
+Due vengeance, for her patron&rsquo;s sake.<br />
+Those early seeds by Venus sown,<br />
+In spite of Pallas, now were grown;<br />
+And Cupid hoped they would improve<br />
+By time, and ripen into love.<br />
+The boy made use of all his craft,<br />
+In vain discharging many a shaft,<br />
+Pointed at colonels, lords, and beaux;<br />
+Cadenus warded off the blows,<br />
+For placing still some book betwixt,<br />
+The darts were in the cover fixed,<br />
+Or often blunted and recoiled,<br />
+On Plutarch&rsquo;s morals struck, were spoiled.</p>
+<p>The queen of wisdom could foresee,<br />
+But not prevent the Fates decree;<br />
+And human caution tries in vain<br />
+To break that adamantine chain.<br />
+Vanessa, though by Pallas taught,<br />
+By love invulnerable thought,<br />
+Searching in books for wisdom&rsquo;s aid,<br />
+Was, in the very search, betrayed.</p>
+<p>Cupid, though all his darts were lost,<br />
+Yet still resolved to spare no cost;<br />
+He could not answer to his fame<br />
+The triumphs of that stubborn dame,<br />
+A nymph so hard to be subdued,<br />
+Who neither was coquette nor prude.<br />
+I find, says he, she wants a doctor,<br />
+Both to adore her, and instruct her:<br />
+I&rsquo;ll give her what she most admires,<br />
+Among those venerable sires.<br />
+Cadenus is a subject fit,<br />
+Grown old in politics and wit;<br />
+Caressed by Ministers of State,<br />
+Of half mankind the dread and hate.<br />
+Whate&rsquo;er vexations love attend,<br />
+She need no rivals apprehend<br />
+Her sex, with universal voice,<br />
+Must laugh at her capricious choice.</p>
+<p>Cadenus many things had writ,<br />
+Vanessa much esteemed his wit,<br />
+And called for his poetic works!<br />
+Meantime the boy in secret lurks.<br />
+And while the book was in her hand,<br />
+The urchin from his private stand<br />
+Took aim, and shot with all his strength<br />
+A dart of such prodigious length,<br />
+It pierced the feeble volume through,<br />
+And deep transfixed her bosom too.<br />
+Some lines, more moving than the rest,<br />
+Struck to the point that pierced her breast;<br />
+And, borne directly to the heart,<br />
+With pains unknown, increased her smart.</p>
+<p>Vanessa, not in years a score,<br />
+Dreams of a gown of forty-four;<br />
+Imaginary charms can find,<br />
+In eyes with reading almost blind;<br />
+Cadenus now no more appears<br />
+Declined in health, advanced in years.<br />
+She fancies music in his tongue,<br />
+Nor farther looks, but thinks him young.<br />
+What mariner is not afraid<br />
+To venture in a ship decayed?<br />
+What planter will attempt to yoke<br />
+A sapling with a falling oak?<br />
+As years increase, she brighter shines,<br />
+Cadenus with each day declines,<br />
+And he must fall a prey to Time,<br />
+While she continues in her prime.</p>
+<p>Cadenus, common forms apart,<br />
+In every scene had kept his heart;<br />
+Had sighed and languished, vowed and writ,<br />
+For pastime, or to show his wit;<br />
+But time, and books, and State affairs,<br />
+Had spoiled his fashionable airs,<br />
+He now could praise, esteem, approve,<br />
+But understood not what was love.<br />
+His conduct might have made him styled<br />
+A father, and the nymph his child.<br />
+That innocent delight he took<br />
+To see the virgin mind her book,<br />
+Was but the master&rsquo;s secret joy<br />
+In school to hear the finest boy.<br />
+Her knowledge with her fancy grew,<br />
+She hourly pressed for something new;<br />
+Ideas came into her mind<br />
+So fact, his lessons lagged behind;<br />
+She reasoned, without plodding long,<br />
+Nor ever gave her judgment wrong.<br />
+But now a sudden change was wrought,<br />
+She minds no longer what he taught.<br />
+Cadenus was amazed to find<br />
+Such marks of a distracted mind;<br />
+For though she seemed to listen more<br />
+To all he spoke, than e&rsquo;er before.<br />
+He found her thoughts would absent range,<br />
+Yet guessed not whence could spring the change.<br />
+And first he modestly conjectures,<br />
+His pupil might be tired with lectures,<br />
+Which helped to mortify his pride,<br />
+Yet gave him not the heart to chide;<br />
+But in a mild dejected strain,<br />
+At last he ventured to complain:<br />
+Said, she should be no longer teased,<br />
+Might have her freedom when she pleased;<br />
+Was now convinced he acted wrong,<br />
+To hide her from the world so long,<br />
+And in dull studies to engage<br />
+One of her tender sex and age.<br />
+That every nymph with envy owned,<br />
+How she might shine in the <i>Grande-Monde</i>,<br />
+And every shepherd was undone,<br />
+To see her cloistered like a nun.<br />
+This was a visionary scheme,<br />
+He waked, and found it but a dream;<br />
+A project far above his skill,<br />
+For Nature must be Nature still.<br />
+If she was bolder than became<br />
+A scholar to a courtly dame,<br />
+She might excuse a man of letters;<br />
+Thus tutors often treat their betters,<br />
+And since his talk offensive grew,<br />
+He came to take his last adieu.</p>
+<p>Vanessa, filled with just disdain,<br />
+Would still her dignity maintain,<br />
+Instructed from her early years<br />
+To scorn the art of female tears.</p>
+<p>Had he employed his time so long,<br />
+To teach her what was right or wrong,<br />
+Yet could such notions entertain,<br />
+That all his lectures were in vain?<br />
+She owned the wand&rsquo;ring of her thoughts,<br />
+But he must answer for her faults.<br />
+She well remembered, to her cost,<br />
+That all his lessons were not lost.<br />
+Two maxims she could still produce,<br />
+And sad experience taught her use;<br />
+That virtue, pleased by being shown,<br />
+Knows nothing which it dare not own;<br />
+Can make us without fear disclose<br />
+Our inmost secrets to our foes;<br />
+That common forms were not designed<br />
+Directors to a noble mind.<br />
+Now, said the nymph, I&rsquo;ll let you see<br />
+My actions with your rules agree,<br />
+That I can vulgar forms despise,<br />
+And have no secrets to disguise.<br />
+I knew by what you said and writ,<br />
+How dangerous things were men of wit;<br />
+You cautioned me against their charms,<br />
+But never gave me equal arms;<br />
+Your lessons found the weakest part,<br />
+Aimed at the head, but reached the heart.</p>
+<p>Cadenus felt within him rise<br />
+Shame, disappointment, guilt, surprise.<br />
+He know not how to reconcile<br />
+Such language, with her usual style:<br />
+And yet her words were so expressed,<br />
+He could not hope she spoke in jest.<br />
+His thoughts had wholly been confined<br />
+To form and cultivate her mind.<br />
+He hardly knew, till he was told,<br />
+Whether the nymph were young or old;<br />
+Had met her in a public place,<br />
+Without distinguishing her face,<br />
+Much less could his declining age<br />
+Vanessa&rsquo;s earliest thoughts engage.<br />
+And if her youth indifference met,<br />
+His person must contempt beget,<br />
+Or grant her passion be sincere,<br />
+How shall his innocence be clear?<br />
+Appearances were all so strong,<br />
+The world must think him in the wrong;<br />
+Would say he made a treach&rsquo;rous use.<br />
+Of wit, to flatter and seduce;<br />
+The town would swear he had betrayed,<br />
+By magic spells, the harmless maid;<br />
+And every beau would have his jokes,<br />
+That scholars were like other folks;<br />
+That when Platonic flights were over,<br />
+The tutor turned a mortal lover.<br />
+So tender of the young and fair;<br />
+It showed a true paternal care&mdash;<br />
+Five thousand guineas in her purse;<br />
+The doctor might have fancied worst,&mdash;<br />
+Hardly at length he silence broke,<br />
+And faltered every word he spoke;<br />
+Interpreting her complaisance,<br />
+Just as a man sans consequence.<br />
+She rallied well, he always knew;<br />
+Her manner now was something new;<br />
+And what she spoke was in an air,<br />
+As serious as a tragic player.<br />
+But those who aim at ridicule,<br />
+Should fix upon some certain rule,<br />
+Which fairly hints they are in jest,<br />
+Else he must enter his protest;<br />
+For let a man be ne&rsquo;er so wise,<br />
+He may be caught with sober lies;<br />
+A science which he never taught,<br />
+And, to be free, was dearly bought;<br />
+For, take it in its proper light,<br />
+&rsquo;Tis just what coxcombs call a bite.</p>
+<p>But not to dwell on things minute,<br />
+Vanessa finished the dispute,<br />
+Brought weighty arguments to prove,<br />
+That reason was her guide in love.<br />
+She thought he had himself described,<br />
+His doctrines when she fist imbibed;<br />
+What he had planted now was grown,<br />
+His virtues she might call her own;<br />
+As he approves, as he dislikes,<br />
+Love or contempt her fancy strikes.<br />
+Self-love in nature rooted fast,<br />
+Attends us first, and leaves us last:<br />
+Why she likes him, admire not at her,<br />
+She loves herself, and that&rsquo;s the matter.<br />
+How was her tutor wont to praise<br />
+The geniuses of ancient days!<br />
+(Those authors he so oft had named<br />
+For learning, wit, and wisdom famed).<br />
+Was struck with love, esteem, and awe,<br />
+For persons whom he never saw.<br />
+Suppose Cadenus flourished then,<br />
+He must adore such God-like men.<br />
+If one short volume could comprise<br />
+All that was witty, learned, and wise,<br />
+How would it be esteemed, and read,<br />
+Although the writer long were dead?<br />
+If such an author were alive,<br />
+How all would for his friendship strive;<br />
+And come in crowds to see his face?<br />
+And this she takes to be her case.<br />
+Cadenus answers every end,<br />
+The book, the author, and the friend,<br />
+The utmost her desires will reach,<br />
+Is but to learn what he can teach;<br />
+His converse is a system fit<br />
+Alone to fill up all her wit;<br />
+While ev&rsquo;ry passion of her mind<br />
+In him is centred and confined.</p>
+<p>Love can with speech inspire a mute,<br />
+And taught Vanessa to dispute.<br />
+This topic, never touched before,<br />
+Displayed her eloquence the more:<br />
+Her knowledge, with such pains acquired,<br />
+By this new passion grew inspired.<br />
+Through this she made all objects pass,<br />
+Which gave a tincture o&rsquo;er the mass;<br />
+As rivers, though they bend and twine,<br />
+Still to the sea their course incline;<br />
+Or, as philosophers, who find<br />
+Some fav&rsquo;rite system to their mind,<br />
+In every point to make it fit,<br />
+Will force all nature to submit.</p>
+<p>Cadenus, who could ne&rsquo;er suspect<br />
+His lessons would have such effect,<br />
+Or be so artfully applied,<br />
+Insensibly came on her side;<br />
+It was an unforeseen event,<br />
+Things took a turn he never meant.<br />
+Whoe&rsquo;er excels in what we prize,<br />
+Appears a hero to our eyes;<br />
+Each girl, when pleased with what is taught,<br />
+Will have the teacher in her thought.<br />
+When miss delights in her spinnet,<br />
+A fiddler may a fortune get;<br />
+A blockhead, with melodious voice<br />
+In boarding-schools can have his choice;<br />
+And oft the dancing-master&rsquo;s art<br />
+Climbs from the toe to touch the heart.<br />
+In learning let a nymph delight,<br />
+The pedant gets a mistress by&rsquo;t.<br />
+Cadenus, to his grief and shame,<br />
+Could scarce oppose Vanessa&rsquo;s flame;<br />
+But though her arguments were strong,<br />
+At least could hardly with them wrong.<br />
+Howe&rsquo;er it came, he could not tell,<br />
+But, sure, she never talked so well.<br />
+His pride began to interpose,<br />
+Preferred before a crowd of beaux,<br />
+So bright a nymph to come unsought,<br />
+Such wonder by his merit wrought;<br />
+&rsquo;Tis merit must with her prevail,<br />
+He never know her judgment fail.<br />
+She noted all she ever read,<br />
+And had a most discerning head.</p>
+<p>&rsquo;Tis an old maxim in the schools,<br />
+That vanity&rsquo;s the food of fools;<br />
+Yet now and then your men of wit<br />
+Will condescend to take a bit.</p>
+<p>So when Cadenus could not hide,<br />
+He chose to justify his pride;<br />
+Construing the passion she had shown,<br />
+Much to her praise, more to his own.<br />
+Nature in him had merit placed,<br />
+In her, a most judicious taste.<br />
+Love, hitherto a transient guest,<br />
+Ne&rsquo;er held possession in his breast;<br />
+So long attending at the gate,<br />
+Disdain&rsquo;d to enter in so late.<br />
+Love, why do we one passion call?<br />
+When &rsquo;tis a compound of them all;<br />
+Where hot and cold, where sharp and sweet,<br />
+In all their equipages meet;<br />
+Where pleasures mixed with pains appear,<br />
+Sorrow with joy, and hope with fear.<br />
+Wherein his dignity and age<br />
+Forbid Cadenus to engage.<br />
+But friendship in its greatest height,<br />
+A constant, rational delight,<br />
+On virtue&rsquo;s basis fixed to last,<br />
+When love&rsquo;s allurements long are past;<br />
+Which gently warms, but cannot burn;<br />
+He gladly offers in return;<br />
+His want of passion will redeem,<br />
+With gratitude, respect, esteem;<br />
+With that devotion we bestow,<br />
+When goddesses appear below.</p>
+<p>While thus Cadenus entertains<br />
+Vanessa in exalted strains,<br />
+The nymph in sober words intreats<br />
+A truce with all sublime conceits.<br />
+For why such raptures, flights, and fancies,<br />
+To her who durst not read romances;<br />
+In lofty style to make replies,<br />
+Which he had taught her to despise?<br />
+But when her tutor will affect<br />
+Devotion, duty, and respect,<br />
+He fairly abdicates his throne,<br />
+The government is now her own;<br />
+He has a forfeiture incurred,<br />
+She vows to take him at his word,<br />
+And hopes he will not take it strange<br />
+If both should now their stations change<br />
+The nymph will have her turn, to be<br />
+The tutor; and the pupil he:<br />
+Though she already can discern<br />
+Her scholar is not apt to learn;<br />
+Or wants capacity to reach<br />
+The science she designs to teach;<br />
+Wherein his genius was below<br />
+The skill of every common beau;<br />
+Who, though he cannot spell, is wise<br />
+Enough to read a lady&rsquo;s eyes?<br />
+And will each accidental glance<br />
+Interpret for a kind advance.</p>
+<p>But what success Vanessa met<br />
+Is to the world a secret yet;<br />
+Whether the nymph, to please her swain,<br />
+Talks in a high romantic strain;<br />
+Or whether he at last descends<br />
+To like with less seraphic ends;<br />
+Or to compound the bus&rsquo;ness, whether<br />
+They temper love and books together;<br />
+Must never to mankind be told,<br />
+Nor shall the conscious muse unfold.</p>
+<p>Meantime the mournful queen of love<br />
+Led but a weary life above.<br />
+She ventures now to leave the skies,<br />
+Grown by Vanessa&rsquo;s conduct wise.<br />
+For though by one perverse event<br />
+Pallas had crossed her first intent,<br />
+Though her design was not obtained,<br />
+Yet had she much experience gained;<br />
+And, by the project vainly tried,<br />
+Could better now the cause decide.<br />
+She gave due notice that both parties,<br />
+<i>Coram Regina prox&rsquo; die Martis</i>,<br />
+Should at their peril without fail<br />
+Come and appear, and save their bail.<br />
+All met, and silence thrice proclaimed,<br />
+One lawyer to each side was named.<br />
+The judge discovered in her face<br />
+Resentments for her late disgrace;<br />
+And, full of anger, shame, and grief,<br />
+Directed them to mind their brief;<br />
+Nor spend their time to show their reading,<br />
+She&rsquo;d have a summary proceeding.<br />
+She gathered under every head,<br />
+The sum of what each lawyer said;<br />
+Gave her own reasons last; and then<br />
+Decreed the cause against the men.</p>
+<p>But, in a weighty case like this,<br />
+To show she did not judge amiss,<br />
+Which evil tongues might else report,<br />
+She made a speech in open court;<br />
+Wherein she grievously complains,<br />
+&ldquo;How she was cheated by the swains.&rdquo;<br />
+On whose petition (humbly showing<br />
+That women were not worth the wooing,<br />
+And that unless the sex would mend,<br />
+The race of lovers soon must end);<br />
+&ldquo;She was at Lord knows what expense,<br />
+To form a nymph of wit and sense;<br />
+A model for her sex designed,<br />
+Who never could one lover find,<br />
+She saw her favour was misplaced;<br />
+The follows had a wretched taste;<br />
+She needs must tell them to their face,<br />
+They were a senseless, stupid race;<br />
+And were she to begin again,<br />
+She&rsquo;d study to reform the men;<br />
+Or add some grains of folly more<br />
+To women than they had before.<br />
+To put them on an equal foot;<br />
+And this, or nothing else, would do&rsquo;t.<br />
+This might their mutual fancy strike,<br />
+Since every being loves its like.</p>
+<p>But now, repenting what was done,<br />
+She left all business to her son;<br />
+She puts the world in his possession,<br />
+And let him use it at discretion.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>The crier was ordered to dismiss<br />
+The court, so made his last O yes!<br />
+The goddess would no longer wait,<br />
+But rising from her chair of state,<br />
+Left all below at six and seven,<br />
+Harnessed her doves, and flew to Heaven.</p>
+<h2>STELLA&rsquo;S BIRTHDAY, 1718.</h2>
+<p>Stella this day is thirty-four<br />
+(We shan&rsquo;t dispute a year or more)<br />
+However, Stella, be not troubled,<br />
+Although thy size and years are doubled<br />
+Since first I saw thee at sixteen,<br />
+The brightest virgin on the green.<br />
+So little is thy form declined;<br />
+Made up so largely in thy mind.</p>
+<p>Oh, would it please the gods to split<br />
+Thy beauty, size, and years, and wit,<br />
+No age could furnish out a pair<br />
+Of nymphs so graceful, wise, and fair:<br />
+With half the lustre of your eyes,<br />
+With half your wit, your years, and size.<br />
+And then, before it grew too late,<br />
+How should I beg of gentle fate,<br />
+(That either nymph might lack her swain),<br />
+To split my worship too in twain.</p>
+<h2>STELLA&rsquo;S BIRTHDAY, 1720.</h2>
+<p>All travellers at first incline<br />
+Where&rsquo;er they see the fairest sign;<br />
+And if they find the chambers neat,<br />
+And like the liquor and the meat,<br />
+Will call again and recommend<br />
+The Angel Inn to every friend<br />
+What though the painting grows decayed,<br />
+The house will never lose its trade:<br />
+Nay, though the treach&rsquo;rous tapster Thomas<br />
+Hangs a new angel two doors from us,<br />
+As fine as daubers&rsquo; hands can make it,<br />
+In hopes that strangers may mistake it,<br />
+We think it both a shame and sin,<br />
+To quit the true old Angel Inn.</p>
+<p>Now, this is Stella&rsquo;s case in fact,<br />
+An angel&rsquo;s face, a little cracked<br />
+(Could poets, or could painters fix<br />
+How angels look at, thirty-six):<br />
+This drew us in at first, to find<br />
+In such a form an angel&rsquo;s mind;<br />
+And every virtue now supplies<br />
+The fainting rays of Stella&rsquo;s eyes.<br />
+See, at her levee, crowding swains,<br />
+Whom Stella freely entertains,<br />
+With breeding, humour, wit, and sense;<br />
+And puts them but to small expense;<br />
+Their mind so plentifully fills,<br />
+And makes such reasonable bills,<br />
+So little gets for what she gives,<br />
+We really wonder how she lives!<br />
+And had her stock been less, no doubt,<br />
+She must have long ago run out.</p>
+<p>Then who can think we&rsquo;ll quit the place,<br />
+When Doll hangs out a newer face;<br />
+Or stop and light at Cloe&rsquo;s Head,<br />
+With scraps and leavings to be fed.</p>
+<p>Then Cloe, still go on to prate<br />
+Of thirty-six, and thirty-eight;<br />
+Pursue your trade of scandal picking,<br />
+Your hints that Stella is no chicken.<br />
+Your innuendoes when you tell us,<br />
+That Stella loves to talk with fellows;<br />
+And let me warn you to believe<br />
+A truth, for which your soul should grieve:<br />
+That should you live to see the day<br />
+When Stella&rsquo;s locks, must all be grey,<br />
+When age must print a furrowed trace<br />
+On every feature of her face;<br />
+Though you and all your senseless tribe,<br />
+Could art, or time, or nature bribe<br />
+To make you look like beauty&rsquo;s queen,<br />
+And hold for ever at fifteen;<br />
+No bloom of youth can ever blind<br />
+The cracks and wrinkles of your mind;<br />
+All men of sense will pass your door,<br />
+And crowd to Stella&rsquo;s at fourscore.</p>
+<h2>STELLA&rsquo;S BIRTHDAY.</h2>
+<p><i>A great bottle of wine, long buried, being that day dug
+up</i>.&nbsp; <i>1722</i>.</p>
+<p>Resolved my annual verse to pay,<br />
+By duty bound, on Stella&rsquo;s day;<br />
+Furnished with paper, pens, and ink,<br />
+I gravely sat me down to think:<br />
+I bit my nails, and scratched my head,<br />
+But found my wit and fancy fled;<br />
+Or, if with more than usual pain,<br />
+A thought came slowly from my brain,<br />
+It cost me Lord knows how much time<br />
+To shape it into sense and rhyme;<br />
+And, what was yet a greater curse,<br />
+Long-thinking made my fancy worse</p>
+<p>Forsaken by th&rsquo; inspiring nine,<br />
+I waited at Apollo&rsquo;s shrine;<br />
+I told him what the world would sa<br />
+If Stella were unsung to-day;<br />
+How I should hide my head for shame,<br />
+When both the Jacks and Robin came;<br />
+How Ford would frown, how Jim would leer,<br />
+How Sh---r the rogue would sneer,<br />
+And swear it does not always follow,<br />
+That <i>Semel&rsquo;n anno ridet</i> Apollo.<br />
+I have assured them twenty times,<br />
+That Ph&oelig;bus helped me in my rhymes,<br />
+Ph&oelig;bus inspired me from above,<br />
+And he and I were hand and glove.<br />
+But finding me so dull and dry since,<br />
+They&rsquo;ll call it all poetic licence.<br />
+And when I brag of aid divine,<br />
+Think Eusden&rsquo;s right as good as mine.</p>
+<p>Nor do I ask for Stella&rsquo;s sake;<br />
+&rsquo;Tis my own credit lies at stake.<br />
+And Stella will be sung, while I<br />
+Can only be a stander by.</p>
+<p>Apollo having thought a little,<br />
+Returned this answer to a tittle.</p>
+<p>Tho&rsquo; you should live like old Methusalem,<br />
+I furnish hints, and you should use all &rsquo;em,<br />
+You yearly sing as she grows old,<br />
+You&rsquo;d leave her virtues half untold.<br />
+But to say truth, such dulness reigns<br />
+Through the whole set of Irish Deans;<br />
+I&rsquo;m daily stunned with such a medley,<br />
+Dean W---, Dean D---l, and Dean S---;<br />
+That let what Dean soever come,<br />
+My orders are, I&rsquo;m not at home;<br />
+And if your voice had not been loud,<br />
+You must have passed among the crowd.</p>
+<p>But, now your danger to prevent,<br />
+You must apply to Mrs. Brent, <a name="citation2"></a><a
+href="#footnote2" class="citation">[2]</a><br />
+For she, as priestess, knows the rites<br />
+Wherein the God of Earth delights.<br />
+First, nine ways looking, let her stand<br />
+With an old poker in her hand;<br />
+Let her describe a circle round<br />
+In Saunder&rsquo;s <a name="citation3"></a><a href="#footnote3"
+class="citation">[3]</a> cellar on the ground<br />
+A spade let prudent Archy <a name="citation4"></a><a
+href="#footnote4" class="citation">[4]</a> hold,<br />
+And with discretion dig the mould;<br />
+Let Stella look with watchful eye,<br />
+Rebecea, Ford, and Grattons by.</p>
+<p>Behold the bottle, where it lies<br />
+With neck elated tow&rsquo;rds the skies!<br />
+The god of winds, and god of fire,<br />
+Did to its wondrous birth conspire;<br />
+And Bacchus for the poet&rsquo;s use<br />
+Poured in a strong inspiring juice:<br />
+See! as you raise it from its tomb,<br />
+It drags behind a spacious womb,<br />
+And in the spacious womb contains<br />
+A sovereign med&rsquo;cine for the brains.</p>
+<p>You&rsquo;ll find it soon, if fate consents;<br />
+If not, a thousand Mrs. Brents,<br />
+Ten thousand Archys arm&rsquo;d with spades,<br />
+May dig in vain to Pluto&rsquo;s shades.</p>
+<p>From thence a plenteous draught infuse,<br />
+And boldly then invoke the muse<br />
+(But first let Robert on his knees<br />
+With caution drain it from the lees);<br />
+The muse will at your call appear,<br />
+With Stella&rsquo;s praise to crown the year.</p>
+<h2>STELLA&rsquo;S BIRTHDAY, 1724.</h2>
+<p>As when a beauteous nymph decays,<br />
+We say she&rsquo;s past her dancing days;<br />
+So poets lose their feet by time,<br />
+And can no longer dance in rhyme.<br />
+Your annual bard had rather chose<br />
+To celebrate your birth in prose;<br />
+Yet merry folks who want by chance<br />
+A pair to make a country dance,<br />
+Call the old housekeeper, and get her<br />
+To fill a place, for want of better;<br />
+While Sheridan is off the hooks,<br />
+And friend Delany at his books,<br />
+That Stella may avoid disgrace,<br />
+Once more the Dean supplies their place.</p>
+<p>Beauty and wit, too sad a truth,<br />
+Have always been confined to youth;<br />
+The god of wit, and beauty&rsquo;s queen,<br />
+He twenty-one, and she fifteen;<br />
+No poet ever sweetly sung.<br />
+Unless he were like Ph&oelig;bus, young;<br />
+Nor ever nymph inspired to rhyme,<br />
+Unless like Venus in her prime.<br />
+At fifty-six, if this be true,<br />
+Am I a poet fit for you;<br />
+Or at the age of forty-three,<br />
+Are you a subject fit for me?<br />
+Adieu bright wit, and radiant eyes;<br />
+You must be grave, and I be wise.<br />
+Our fate in vain we would oppose,<br />
+But I&rsquo;ll be still your friend in prose;<br />
+Esteem and friendship to express,<br />
+Will not require poetic dress;<br />
+And if the muse deny her aid<br />
+To have them sung, they may be said.</p>
+<p>But, Stella say, what evil tongue<br />
+Reports you are no longer young?<br />
+That Time sits with his scythe to mow<br />
+Where erst sat Cupid with his bow;<br />
+That half your locks are turned to grey;<br />
+I&rsquo;ll ne&rsquo;er believe a word they say.<br />
+&rsquo;Tis true, but let it not be known,<br />
+My eyes are somewhat dimish grown;<br />
+For nature, always in the right,<br />
+To your decays adapts my sight,<br />
+And wrinkles undistinguished pass,<br />
+For I&rsquo;m ashamed to use a glass;<br />
+And till I see them with these eyes,<br />
+Whoever says you have them, lies.</p>
+<p>No length of time can make you quit<br />
+Honour and virtue, sense and wit,<br />
+Thus you may still be young to me,<br />
+While I can better hear than see:<br />
+Oh, ne&rsquo;er may fortune show her spite,<br />
+To make me deaf, and mend my sight.</p>
+<h2>STELLA&rsquo;S BIRTHDAY, MARCH 13, 1726.</h2>
+<p>This day, whate&rsquo;er the Fates decree,<br />
+Shall still be kept with joy by me;<br />
+This day, then, let us not be told<br />
+That you are sick, and I grown old,<br />
+Nor think on our approaching ills,<br />
+And talk of spectacles and pills;<br />
+To-morrow will be time enough<br />
+To hear such mortifying stuff.<br />
+Yet, since from reason may be brought<br />
+A better and more pleasing thought,<br />
+Which can, in spite of all decays,<br />
+Support a few remaining days:<br />
+From not the gravest of divines<br />
+Accept for once some serious lines.</p>
+<p>Although we now can form no more<br />
+Long schemes of life, as heretofore;<br />
+Yet you, while time is running fast,<br />
+Can look with joy on what is past.</p>
+<p>Were future happiness and pain<br />
+A mere contrivance of the brain,<br />
+As Atheists argue, to entice,<br />
+And fit their proselytes for vice<br />
+(The only comfort they propose,<br />
+To have companions in their woes).<br />
+Grant this the case, yet sure &rsquo;tis hard<br />
+That virtue, styled its own reward,<br />
+And by all sages understood<br />
+To be the chief of human good,<br />
+Should acting, die, or leave behind<br />
+Some lasting pleasure in the mind.<br />
+Which by remembrance will assuage<br />
+Grief, sickness, poverty, and age;<br />
+And strongly shoot a radiant dart,<br />
+To shine through life&rsquo;s declining part.</p>
+<p>Say, Stella, feel you no content,<br />
+Reflecting on a life well spent;<br />
+Your skilful hand employed to save<br />
+Despairing wretches from the grave;<br />
+And then supporting with your store,<br />
+Those whom you dragged from death before?<br />
+So Providence on mortals waits,<br />
+Preserving what it first creates,<br />
+You generous boldness to defend<br />
+An innocent and absent friend;<br />
+That courage which can make you just,<br />
+To merit humbled in the dust;<br />
+The detestation you express<br />
+For vice in all its glittering dress:<br />
+That patience under to torturing pain,<br />
+Where stubborn stoics would complain.</p>
+<p>Must these like empty shadows pass,<br />
+Or forms reflected from a glass?<br />
+Or mere chim&aelig;ras in the mind,<br />
+That fly, and leave no marks behind?<br />
+Does not the body thrive and grow<br />
+By food of twenty years ago?<br />
+And, had it not been still supplied,<br />
+It must a thousand times have died.<br />
+Then, who with reason can maintain<br />
+That no effects of food remain?<br />
+And, is not virtue in mankind<br />
+The nutriment that feeds the mind?<br />
+Upheld by each good action past,<br />
+And still continued by the last:<br />
+Then, who with reason can pretend<br />
+That all effects of virtue end?</p>
+<p>Believe me, Stella, when you show<br />
+That true contempt for things below,<br />
+Nor prize your life for other ends<br />
+Than merely to oblige your friends,<br />
+Your former actions claim their part,<br />
+And join to fortify your heart.<br />
+ For virtue in her daily race,<br />
+Like Janus, bears a double face.<br />
+Look back with joy where she has gone,<br />
+And therefore goes with courage on.<br />
+She at your sickly couch will wait,<br />
+And guide you to a better state.</p>
+<p>O then, whatever heav&rsquo;n intends,<br />
+Take pity on your pitying friends;<br />
+Nor let your ills affect your mind,<br />
+To fancy they can be unkind;<br />
+Me, surely me, you ought to spare,<br />
+Who gladly would your sufferings share;<br />
+Or give my scrap of life to you,<br />
+And think it far beneath your due;<br />
+You to whose care so oft I owe<br />
+That I&rsquo;m alive to tell you so.</p>
+<h2>TO STELLA,</h2>
+<p><i>Visiting me in my sickness</i>, <i>October</i>, 1727.</p>
+<p>Pallas, observing Stella&rsquo;s wit<br />
+Was more than for her sex was fit;<br />
+And that her beauty, soon or late,<br />
+Might breed confusion in the state;<br />
+In high concern for human kind,<br />
+Fixed honour in her infant mind.</p>
+<p>But (not in wranglings to engage<br />
+With such a stupid vicious age),<br />
+If honour I would here define,<br />
+It answers faith in things divine.<br />
+As natural life the body warms,<br />
+And, scholars teach, the soul informs;<br />
+So honour animates the whole,<br />
+And is the spirit of the soul.</p>
+<p>Those numerous virtues which the tribe<br />
+Of tedious moralists describe,<br />
+And by such various titles call,<br />
+True honour comprehends them all.<br />
+Let melancholy rule supreme,<br />
+Choler preside, or blood, or phlegm.<br />
+It makes no difference in the case.<br />
+Nor is complexion honour&rsquo;s place.</p>
+<p>But, lest we should for honour take<br />
+The drunken quarrels of a rake,<br />
+Or think it seated in a scar,<br />
+Or on a proud triumphal car,<br />
+Or in the payment of a debt,<br />
+We lose with sharpers at piquet;<br />
+Or, when a whore in her vocation,<br />
+Keeps punctual to an assignation;<br />
+Or that on which his lordship swears,<br />
+When vulgar knaves would lose their ears:<br />
+Let Stella&rsquo;s fair example preach<br />
+A lesson she alone can teach.</p>
+<p>In points of honour to be tried,<br />
+All passions must be laid aside;<br />
+Ask no advice, but think alone,<br />
+Suppose the question not your own;<br />
+How shall I act? is not the case,<br />
+But how would Brutus in my place;<br />
+In such a cause would Cato bleed;<br />
+And how would Socrates proceed?</p>
+<p>Drive all objections from your mind,<br />
+Else you relapse to human kind;<br />
+Ambition, avarice, and lust,<br />
+And factious rage, and breach of trust,<br />
+And flattery tipped with nauseous fleer,<br />
+And guilt and shame, and servile fear,<br />
+Envy, and cruelty, and pride,<br />
+Will in your tainted heart preside.</p>
+<p>Heroes and heroines of old,<br />
+By honour only were enrolled<br />
+Among their brethren in the skies,<br />
+To which (though late) shall Stella rise.<br />
+Ten thousand oaths upon record<br />
+Are not so sacred as her word;<br />
+The world shall in its atoms end<br />
+Ere Stella can deceive a friend.<br />
+By honour seated in her breast,<br />
+She still determines what is best;<br />
+What indignation in her mind,<br />
+Against enslavers of mankind!<br />
+Base kings and ministers of state,<br />
+Eternal objects of her hate.</p>
+<p>She thinks that Nature ne&rsquo;er designed,<br />
+Courage to man alone confined;<br />
+Can cowardice her sex adorn,<br />
+Which most exposes ours to scorn;<br />
+She wonders where the charm appears<br />
+In Florimel&rsquo;s affected fears;<br />
+For Stella never learned the art<br />
+At proper times to scream and start;<br />
+Nor calls up all the house at night,<br />
+And swears she saw a thing in white.<br />
+Doll never flies to cut her lace,<br />
+Or throw cold water in her face,<br />
+Because she heard a sudden drum,<br />
+Or found an earwig in a plum.</p>
+<p>Her hearers are amazed from whence<br />
+Proceeds that fund of wit and sense;<br />
+Which, though her modesty would shroud,<br />
+Breaks like the sun behind a cloud,<br />
+While gracefulness its art conceals,<br />
+And yet through every motion steals.</p>
+<p>Say, Stella, was Prometheus blind,<br />
+And forming you, mistook your kind?<br />
+No; &rsquo;twas for you alone he stole<br />
+The fire that forms a manly soul;<br />
+Then, to complete it every way,<br />
+He moulded it with female clay,<br />
+To that you owe the nobler flame,<br />
+To this, the beauty of your frame.</p>
+<p>How would ingratitude delight?<br />
+And how would censure glut her spite?<br />
+If I should Stella&rsquo;s kindness hide<br />
+In silence, or forget with pride,<br />
+When on my sickly couch I lay,<br />
+Impatient both of night and day,<br />
+Lamenting in unmanly strains,<br />
+Called every power to ease my pains,<br />
+Then Stella ran to my relief<br />
+With cheerful face and inward grief;<br />
+And though by Heaven&rsquo;s severe decree<br />
+She suffers hourly more than me,<br />
+No cruel master could require,<br />
+From slaves employed for daily hire,<br />
+What Stella by her friendship warmed,<br />
+With vigour and delight performed.<br />
+My sinking spirits now supplies<br />
+With cordials in her hands and eyes,<br />
+Now with a soft and silent tread,<br />
+Unheard she moves about my bed.<br />
+I see her taste each nauseous draught,<br />
+And so obligingly am caught:<br />
+I bless the hand from whence they came,<br />
+Nor dare distort my face for shame.</p>
+<p>Best pattern of true friends beware,<br />
+You pay too dearly for your care;<br />
+If while your tenderness secures<br />
+My life, it must endanger yours.<br />
+For such a fool was never found,<br />
+Who pulled a palace to the ground,<br />
+Only to have the ruins made<br />
+Materials for a house decayed.</p>
+<p><i>While Dr. Swift was at Sir William Temple&rsquo;s</i>,
+<i>after he left the University of Dublin</i>, <i>he contracted a
+friendship with two of Sir William&rsquo;s relations</i>, <i>Mrs.
+Johnson and Mrs. Dingley</i>, <i>which continued to their
+deaths</i>.&nbsp; <i>The former of these was the amiable
+Stella</i>, <i>so much celebrated in his works</i>.&nbsp; <i>In
+the year 1727</i>, <i>being in England</i>, <i>he received the
+melancholy news of her last sickness</i>, <i>Mrs. Dingley having
+been dead before</i>.&nbsp; <i>He hastened into Ireland</i>,
+<i>where he visited her</i>, <i>not only as a friend</i>, <i>but
+a clergyman</i>.&nbsp; <i>No set form of prayer could express the
+sense of his heart on that occasion</i>.&nbsp; <i>He drew up the
+following</i>, <i>here printed from his own
+handwriting</i>.&nbsp; <i>She died Jan. 28</i>, <i>1727</i>.</p>
+<h2>THE FIRST HE WROTE OCT. 17, 1727.</h2>
+<p>Most merciful Father, accept our humblest prayers in behalf of
+this Thy languishing servant; forgive the sins, the frailties,
+and infirmities of her life past.&nbsp; Accept the good deeds she
+hath done in such a manner that, at whatever time Thou shalt
+please to call her, she may be received into everlasting
+habitations.&nbsp; Give her grace to continue sincerely thankful
+to Thee for the many favours Thou hast bestowed upon her, the
+ability and inclination and practice to do good, and those
+virtues which have procured the esteem and love of her friends,
+and a most unspotted name in the world.&nbsp; O God, Thou
+dispensest Thy blessings and Thy punishments, as it becometh
+infinite justice and mercy; and since it was Thy pleasure to
+afflict her with a long, constant, weakly state of health, make
+her truly sensible that it was for very wise ends, and was
+largely made up to her in other blessings, more valuable and less
+common.&nbsp; Continue to her, O Lord, that firmness and
+constancy of mind wherewith Thou hast most graciously endowed
+her, together with that contempt of worldly things and vanities
+that she hath shown in the whole conduct of her life.&nbsp; O
+All-powerful Being, the least motion of whose Will can create or
+destroy a world, pity us, the mournful friends of Thy distressed
+servant, who sink under the weight of her present condition, and
+the fear of losing the most valuable of our friends; restore her
+to us, O Lord, if it be Thy gracious Will, or inspire us with
+constancy and resignation to support ourselves under so heavy an
+affliction.&nbsp; Restore her, O Lord, for the sake of those
+poor, who by losing her will be desolate, and those sick, who
+will not only want her bounty, but her care and tending; or else,
+in Thy mercy, raise up some other in her place with equal
+disposition and better abilities.&nbsp; Lessen, O Lord, we
+beseech thee, her bodily pains, or give her a double strength of
+mind to support them.&nbsp; And if Thou wilt soon take her to
+Thyself, turn our thoughts rather upon that felicity which we
+hope she shall enjoy, than upon that unspeakable loss we shall
+endure.&nbsp; Let her memory be ever dear unto us, and the
+example of her many virtues, as far as human infirmity will
+admit, our constant imitation.&nbsp; Accept, O Lord, these
+prayers poured from the very bottom of our hearts, in Thy mercy,
+and for the merits of our blessed Saviour.&nbsp; <i>Amen</i>.</p>
+<h2>THE SECOND PRAYER WAS WRITTEN NOV. 6, 1727.</h2>
+<p>O Merciful Father, who never afflictest Thy children but for
+their own good, and with justice, over which Thy mercy always
+prevaileth, either to turn them to repentance, or to punish them
+in the present life, in order to reward them in a better; take
+pity, we beseech Thee, upon this Thy poor afflicted servant,
+languishing so long and so grievously under the weight of Thy
+Hand.&nbsp; Give her strength, O Lord, to support her weakness,
+and patience to endure her pains, without repining at Thy
+correction.&nbsp; Forgive every rash and inconsiderate expression
+which her anguish may at any time force from her tongue, while
+her heart continueth in an entire submission to Thy Will.&nbsp;
+Suppress in her, O Lord, all eager desires of life, and lesson
+her fears of death, by inspiring into her an humble yet assured
+hope of Thy mercy.&nbsp; Give her a sincere repentance for all
+her transgressions and omissions, and a firm resolution to pass
+the remainder of her life in endeavouring to her utmost to
+observe all thy precepts.&nbsp; We beseech Thee likewise to
+compose her thoughts, and preserve to her the use of her memory
+and reason during the course of her sickness.&nbsp; Give her a
+true conception of the vanity, folly, and insignificancy of all
+human things; and strengthen her so as to beget in her a sincere
+love of Thee in the midst of her sufferings.&nbsp; Accept and
+impute all her good deeds, and forgive her all those offences
+against Thee, which she hath sincerely repented of, or through
+the frailty of memory hath forgot.&nbsp; And now, O Lord, we turn
+to Thee in behalf of ourselves, and the rest of her sorrowful
+friends.&nbsp; Let not our grief afflict her mind, and thereby
+have an ill effect on her present distemper.&nbsp; Forgive the
+sorrow and weakness of those among us who sink under the grief
+and terror of losing so dear and useful a friend.&nbsp; Accept
+and pardon our most earnest prayers and wishes for her longer
+continuance in this evil world, to do what Thou art pleased to
+call Thy service, and is only her bounden duty; that she may be
+still a comfort to us, and to all others, who will want the
+benefit of her conversation, her advice, her good offices, or her
+charity.&nbsp; And since Thou hast promised that where two or
+three are gathered together in Thy Name, Thou wilt be in the
+midst of them to grant their request, O Gracious Lord, grant to
+us who are here met in Thy Name, that those requests, which in
+the utmost sincerity and earnestness of our hearts we have now
+made in behalf of this Thy distressed servant, and of ourselves,
+may effectually be answered; through the merits of Jesus Christ
+our Lord.&nbsp; <i>Amen</i>.</p>
+<h2>THE BEASTS&rsquo; CONFESSION (1732).</h2>
+<p>When beasts could speak (the learned say<br />
+They still can do so every day),<br />
+It seems, they had religion then,<br />
+As much as now we find in men.<br />
+It happened when a plague broke out<br />
+(Which therefore made them more devout)<br />
+The king of brutes (to make it plain,<br />
+Of quadrupeds I only mean),<br />
+By proclamation gave command,<br />
+That every subject in the land<br />
+Should to the priest confess their sins;<br />
+And thus the pious wolf begins:</p>
+<p>Good father, I must own with shame,<br />
+That, often I have been to blame:<br />
+I must confess, on Friday last,<br />
+Wretch that I was, I broke my fast:<br />
+But I defy the basest tongue<br />
+To prove I did my neighbour wrong;<br />
+Or ever went to seek my food<br />
+By rapine, theft, or thirst of blood.</p>
+<p>The ass approaching next, confessed,<br />
+That in his heart he loved a jest:<br />
+A wag he was, he needs must own,<br />
+And could not let a dunce alone:<br />
+Sometimes his friend he would not spare,<br />
+And might perhaps be too severe:<br />
+But yet, the worst that could be said,<br />
+He was a wit both born and bred;<br />
+And, if it be a sin or shame,<br />
+Nature alone must bear the blame:<br />
+One fault he hath, is sorry for&rsquo;t,<br />
+His ears are half a foot too short;<br />
+Which could he to the standard bring,<br />
+He&rsquo;d show his face before the king:<br />
+Then, for his voice, there&rsquo;s none disputes<br />
+That he&rsquo;s the nightingale of brutes.</p>
+<p>The swine with contrite heart allowed,<br />
+His shape and beauty made him proud:<br />
+In diet was perhaps too nice,<br />
+But gluttony was ne&rsquo;er his vice:<br />
+In every turn of life content,<br />
+And meekly took what fortune sent:<br />
+Enquire through all the parish round,<br />
+A better neighbour ne&rsquo;er was found:<br />
+His vigilance might seine displease;<br />
+&rsquo;Tis true, he hated sloth like pease.</p>
+<p>The mimic ape began his chatter,<br />
+How evil tongues his life bespatter:<br />
+Much of the cens&rsquo;ring world complained,<br />
+Who said his gravity was feigned:<br />
+Indeed, the strictness of his morals<br />
+Engaged him in a hundred quarrels:<br />
+He saw, and he was grieved to see&rsquo;t,<br />
+His zeal was sometimes indiscreet:<br />
+He found his virtues too severe<br />
+For our corrupted times to bear:<br />
+Yet, such a lewd licentious age<br />
+Might well excuse a stoic&rsquo;s rage.</p>
+<p>The goat advanced with decent pace:<br />
+And first excused his youthful face;<br />
+Forgiveness begged, that he appeared<br />
+(&rsquo;Twas nature&rsquo;s fault) without a beard.<br />
+&rsquo;Tis true, he was not much inclined<br />
+To fondness for the female kind;<br />
+Not, as his enemies object,<br />
+From chance or natural defect;<br />
+Not by his frigid constitution,<br />
+But through a pious resolution;<br />
+For he had made a holy vow<br />
+Of chastity, as monks do now;<br />
+Which he resolved to keep for ever hence,<br />
+As strictly, too, as doth his reverence. <a
+name="citation5"></a><a href="#footnote5"
+class="citation">[5]</a></p>
+<p>Apply the tale, and you shall find<br />
+How just it suits with human kind.<br />
+Some faults we own: but, can you guess?<br />
+Why?&mdash;virtue&rsquo;s carried to excess;<br />
+Wherewith our vanity endows us,<br />
+Though neither foe nor friend allows us.</p>
+<p>The lawyer swears, you may rely on&rsquo;t,<br />
+He never squeezed a needy client:<br />
+And this he makes his constant rule,<br />
+For which his brethren call him fool;<br />
+His conscience always was so nice,<br />
+He freely gave the poor advice;<br />
+By which he lost, he may affirm,<br />
+A hundred fees last Easter term.<br />
+While others of the learned robe<br />
+Would break the patience of a Job;<br />
+No pleader at the bar could match<br />
+His diligence and quick despatch;<br />
+Ne&rsquo;er kept a cause, he well may boast,<br />
+Above a term or two at most.</p>
+<p>The cringing knave, who seeks a place<br />
+Without success, thus tells his case:<br />
+Why should he longer mince the matter?<br />
+He failed because he could not flatter:<br />
+He had not learned to turn his coat,<br />
+Nor for a party give his vote.<br />
+His crime he quickly understood;<br />
+Too zealous for the nation&rsquo;s good:<br />
+He found the ministers resent it,<br />
+Yet could not for his heart repent it.</p>
+<p>The chaplain vows he cannot fawn,<br />
+Though it would raise him to the lawn:<br />
+He passed his hours among his books;<br />
+You find it in his meagre looks:<br />
+He might, if he were worldly-wise,<br />
+Preferment get, and spare his eyes:<br />
+But owned he had a stubborn spirit,<br />
+That made him trust alone in merit:<br />
+Would rise by merit to promotion;<br />
+Alas! a mere chimeric notion.</p>
+<p>The doctor, if you will believe him,<br />
+Confessed a sin, and God forgive him:<br />
+Called up at midnight, ran to save<br />
+A blind old beggar from the grave:<br />
+But, see how Satan spreads his snares;<br />
+He quite forgot to say his prayers.<br />
+He cannot help it, for his heart,<br />
+Sometimes to act the parson&rsquo;s part,<br />
+Quotes from the Bible many a sentence<br />
+That moves his patients to repentance:<br />
+And, when his medicines do no good,<br />
+Supports their minds with heavenly food.<br />
+At which, however well intended,<br />
+He hears the clergy are offended;<br />
+And grown so bold behind his back,<br />
+To call him hypocrite and quack.<br />
+In his own church he keeps a seat;<br />
+Says grace before and after meat;<br />
+And calls, without affecting airs,<br />
+His household twice a day to prayers.<br />
+He shuns apothecaries&rsquo; shops;<br />
+And hates to cram the sick with slops:<br />
+He scorns to make his art a trade,<br />
+Nor bribes my lady&rsquo;s favourite maid.<br />
+Old nurse-keepers would never hire<br />
+To recommend him to the Squire;<br />
+Which others, whom he will not name,<br />
+Have often practised to their shame.</p>
+<p>The statesman tells you with a sneer,<br />
+His fault is to be too sincere;<br />
+And, having no sinister ends,<br />
+Is apt to disoblige his friends.<br />
+The nation&rsquo;s good, his Master&rsquo;s glory,<br />
+Without regard to Whig or Tory,<br />
+Were all the schemes he had in view;<br />
+Yet he was seconded by few:<br />
+Though some had spread a thousand lies,<br />
+&rsquo;Twas he defeated the Excise.<br />
+&rsquo;Twas known, though he had borne aspersion,<br />
+That standing troops were his aversion:<br />
+His practice was, in every station,<br />
+To serve the king, and please the nation.<br />
+Though hard to find in every case<br />
+The fittest man to fill a place:<br />
+His promises he ne&rsquo;er forgot,<br />
+But took memorials on the spot:<br />
+His enemies, for want of charity,<br />
+Said he affected popularity:<br />
+&rsquo;Tis true, the people understood,<br />
+That all he did was for their good;<br />
+Their kind affections he has tried;<br />
+No love is lost on either side.<br />
+He came to court with fortune clear,<br />
+Which now he runs out every year;<br />
+Must, at the rate that he goes on,<br />
+Inevitably be undone.<br />
+Oh! if his Majesty would please<br />
+To give him but a writ of ease,<br />
+Would grant him license to retire,<br />
+As it hath long been his desire,<br />
+By fair accounts it would be found,<br />
+He&rsquo;s poorer by ten thousand pound.<br />
+He owns, and hopes it is no sin,<br />
+He ne&rsquo;er was partial to his kin;<br />
+He thought it base for men in stations<br />
+To crowd the court with their relations:<br />
+His country was his dearest mother,<br />
+And every virtuous man his brother:<br />
+Through modesty or awkward shame<br />
+(For which he owns himself to blame),<br />
+He found the wisest men he could,<br />
+Without respect to friends or blood;<br />
+Nor never acts on private views,<br />
+When he hath liberty to choose.</p>
+<p>The sharper swore he hated play,<br />
+Except to pass an hour away:<br />
+And well he might; for to his cost,<br />
+By want of skill, he always lost.<br />
+He heard there was a club of cheats,<br />
+Who had contrived a thousand feats;<br />
+Could change the stock, or cog a dye,<br />
+And thus deceive the sharpest eye:<br />
+No wonder how his fortune sunk,<br />
+His brothers fleece him when he&rsquo;s drunk.</p>
+<p>I own the moral not exact;<br />
+Besides, the tale is false in fact;<br />
+And so absurd, that, could I raise up<br />
+From fields Elysian, fabling &AElig;sop;<br />
+I would accuse him to his face,<br />
+For libelling the four-foot race.<br />
+Creatures of every kind but ours<br />
+Well comprehend their natural powers;<br />
+While we, whom reason ought to sway,<br />
+Mistake our talents every day:<br />
+The ass was never known so stupid<br />
+To act the part of Tray or Cupid;<br />
+Nor leaps upon his master&rsquo;s lap,<br />
+There to be stroked, and fed with pap:<br />
+As &AElig;sop would the world persuade;<br />
+He better understands his trade:<br />
+Nor comes whene&rsquo;er his lady whistles,<br />
+But carries loads, and feeds on thistles;<br />
+Our author&rsquo;s meaning, I presume, is<br />
+A creature <i>bipes et implumis</i>;<br />
+Wherein the moralist designed<br />
+A compliment on human-kind:<br />
+For, here he owns, that now and then<br />
+Beasts may degenerate into men.</p>
+<h2>AN ARGUMENT TO PROVE THAT THE ABOLISHING OF CHRISTIANITY IN
+ENGLAND MAY, AS THINGS NOW STAND, BE ATTENDED WITH SOME
+INCONVENIENCES, AND PERHAPS NOT PRODUCE THOSE MANY GOOD EFFECTS
+PROPOSED THEREBY.</h2>
+<p><i>Written in the year 1708</i>.</p>
+<p>I am very sensible what a weakness and presumption it is to
+reason against the general humour and disposition of the
+world.&nbsp; I remember it was with great justice, and a due
+regard to the freedom, both of the public and the press,
+forbidden upon several penalties to write, or discourse, or lay
+wagers against the --- even before it was confirmed by
+Parliament; because that was looked upon as a design to oppose
+the current of the people, which, besides the folly of it, is a
+manifest breach of the fundamental law, that makes this majority
+of opinions the voice of God.&nbsp; In like manner, and for the
+very same reasons, it may perhaps be neither safe nor prudent to
+argue against the abolishing of Christianity, at a juncture when
+all parties seem so unanimously determined upon the point, as we
+cannot but allow from their actions, their discourses, and their
+writings.&nbsp; However, I know not how, whether from the
+affectation of singularity, or the perverseness of human nature,
+but so it unhappily falls out, that I cannot be entirely of this
+opinion.&nbsp; Nay, though I were sure an order were issued for
+my immediate prosecution by the Attorney-General, I should still
+confess, that in the present posture of our affairs at home or
+abroad, I do not yet see the absolute necessity of extirpating
+the Christian religion from among us.</p>
+<p>This perhaps may appear too great a paradox even for our wise
+and paxodoxical age to endure; therefore I shall handle it with
+all tenderness, and with the utmost deference to that great and
+profound majority which is of another sentiment.</p>
+<p>And yet the curious may please to observe, how much the genius
+of a nation is liable to alter in half an age.&nbsp; I have heard
+it affirmed for certain by some very odd people, that the
+contrary opinion was even in their memories as much in vogue as
+the other is now; and that a project for the abolishing of
+Christianity would then have appeared as singular, and been
+thought as absurd, as it would be at this time to write or
+discourse in its defence.</p>
+<p>Therefore I freely own, that all appearances are against
+me.&nbsp; The system of the Gospel, after the fate of other
+systems, is generally antiquated and exploded, and the mass or
+body of the common people, among whom it seems to have had its
+latest credit, are now grown as much ashamed of it as their
+betters; opinions, like fashions, always descending from those of
+quality to the middle sort, and thence to the vulgar, where at
+length they are dropped and vanish.</p>
+<p>But here I would not be mistaken, and must therefore be so
+bold as to borrow a distinction from the writers on the other
+side, when they make a difference betwixt nominal and real
+Trinitarians.&nbsp; I hope no reader imagines me so weak to stand
+up in the defence of real Christianity, such as used in primitive
+times (if we may believe the authors of those ages) to have an
+influence upon men&rsquo;s belief and actions.&nbsp; To offer at
+the restoring of that, would indeed be a wild project: it would
+be to dig up foundations; to destroy at one blow all the wit, and
+half the learning of the kingdom; to break the entire frame and
+constitution of things; to ruin trade, extinguish arts and
+sciences, with the professors of them; in short, to turn our
+courts, exchanges, and shops into deserts; and would be full as
+absurd as the proposal of Horace, where he advises the Romans,
+all in a body, to leave their city, and seek a new seat in some
+remote part of the world, by way of a cure for the corruption of
+their manners.</p>
+<p>Therefore I think this caution was in itself altogether
+unnecessary (which I have inserted only to prevent all
+possibility of cavilling), since every candid reader will easily
+understand my discourse to be intended only in defence of nominal
+Christianity, the other having been for some time wholly laid
+aside by general consent, as utterly inconsistent with all our
+present schemes of wealth and power.</p>
+<p>But why we should therefore cut off the name and title of
+Christians, although the general opinion and resolution be so
+violent for it, I confess I cannot (with submission) apprehend
+the consequence necessary.&nbsp; However, since the undertakers
+propose such wonderful advantages to the nation by this project,
+and advance many plausible objections against the system of
+Christianity, I shall briefly consider the strength of both,
+fairly allow them their greatest weight, and offer such answers
+as I think most reasonable.&nbsp; After which I will beg leave to
+show what inconveniences may possibly happen by such an
+innovation, in the present posture of our affairs.</p>
+<p>First, one great advantage proposed by the abolishing of
+Christianity is, that it would very much enlarge and establish
+liberty of conscience, that great bulwark of our nation, and of
+the Protestant religion, which is still too much limited by
+priestcraft, notwithstanding all the good intentions of the
+legislature, as we have lately found by a severe instance.&nbsp;
+For it is confidently reported, that two young gentlemen of real
+hopes, bright wit, and profound judgment, who, upon a thorough
+examination of causes and effects, and by the mere force of
+natural abilities, without the least tincture of learning, having
+made a discovery that there was no God, and generously
+communicating their thoughts for the good of the public, were
+some time ago, by an unparalleled severity, and upon I know not
+what obsolete law, broke for blasphemy.&nbsp; And as it has been
+wisely observed, if persecution once begins, no man alive knows
+how far it may reach, or where it will end.</p>
+<p>In answer to all which, with deference to wiser judgments, I
+think this rather shows the necessity of a nominal religion among
+us.&nbsp; Great wits love to be free with the highest objects;
+and if they cannot be allowed a god to revile or renounce, they
+will speak evil of dignities, abuse the government, and reflect
+upon the ministry, which I am sure few will deny to be of much
+more pernicious consequence, according to the saying of Tiberius,
+<i>deorum offensa diis cur&oelig;</i>.&nbsp; As to the particular
+fact related, I think it is not fair to argue from one instance,
+perhaps another cannot be produced: yet (to the comfort of all
+those who may be apprehensive of persecution) blasphemy we know
+is freely spoke a million of times in every coffee-house and
+tavern, or wherever else good company meet.&nbsp; It must be
+allowed, indeed, that to break an English free-born officer only
+for blasphemy was, to speak the gentlest of such an action, a
+very high strain of absolute power.&nbsp; Little can be said in
+excuse for the general; perhaps he was afraid it might give
+offence to the allies, among whom, for aught we know, it may be
+the custom of the country to believe a God.&nbsp; But if he
+argued, as some have done, upon a mistaken principle, that an
+officer who is guilty of speaking blasphemy may, some time or
+other, proceed so far as to raise a mutiny, the consequence is by
+no means to be admitted: for surely the commander of an English
+army is like to be but ill obeyed whose soldiers fear and
+reverence him as little as they do a Deity.</p>
+<p>It is further objected against the Gospel system that it
+obliges men to the belief of things too difficult for
+Freethinkers, and such who have shook off the prejudices that
+usually cling to a confined education.&nbsp; To which I answer,
+that men should be cautious how they raise objections which
+reflect upon the wisdom of the nation.&nbsp; Is not everybody
+freely allowed to believe whatever he pleases, and to publish his
+belief to the world whenever he thinks fit, especially if it
+serves to strengthen the party which is in the right?&nbsp; Would
+any indifferent foreigner, who should read the trumpery lately
+written by Asgil, Tindal, Toland, Coward, and forty more, imagine
+the Gospel to be our rule of faith, and to be confirmed by
+Parliaments?&nbsp; Does any man either believe, or say he
+believes, or desire to have it thought that he says he believes,
+one syllable of the matter?&nbsp; And is any man worse received
+upon that score, or does he find his want of nominal faith a
+disadvantage to him in the pursuit of any civil or military
+employment?&nbsp; What if there be an old dormant statute or two
+against him, are they not now obsolete, to a degree, that Empson
+and Dudley themselves, if they were now alive, would find it
+impossible to put them in execution?</p>
+<p>It is likewise urged, that there are, by computation, in this
+kingdom, above ten thousand parsons, whose revenues, added to
+those of my lords the bishops, would suffice to maintain at least
+two hundred young gentlemen of wit and pleasure, and
+free-thinking, enemies to priestcraft, narrow principles,
+pedantry, and prejudices, who might be an ornament to the court
+and town: and then again, so a great number of able [bodied]
+divines might be a recruit to our fleet and armies.&nbsp; This
+indeed appears to be a consideration of some weight; but then, on
+the other side, several things deserve to be considered likewise:
+as, first, whether it may not be thought necessary that in
+certain tracts of country, like what we call parishes, there
+should be one man at least of abilities to read and write.&nbsp;
+Then it seems a wrong computation that the revenues of the Church
+throughout this island would be large enough to maintain two
+hundred young gentlemen, or even half that number, after the
+present refined way of living, that is, to allow each of them
+such a rent as, in the modern form of speech, would make them
+easy.&nbsp; But still there is in this project a greater mischief
+behind; and we ought to beware of the woman&rsquo;s folly, who
+killed the hen that every morning laid her a golden egg.&nbsp;
+For, pray what would become of the race of men in the next age,
+if we had nothing to trust to beside the scrofulous consumptive
+production furnished by our men of wit and pleasure, when, having
+squandered away their vigour, health, and estates, they are
+forced, by some disagreeable marriage, to piece up their broken
+fortunes, and entail rottenness and politeness on their
+posterity?&nbsp; Now, here are ten thousand persons reduced, by
+the wise regulations of Henry VIII., to the necessity of a low
+diet, and moderate exercise, who are the only great restorers of
+our breed, without which the nation would in an age or two become
+one great hospital.</p>
+<p>Another advantage proposed by the abolishing of Christianity
+is the clear gain of one day in seven, which is now entirely
+lost, and consequently the kingdom one seventh less considerable
+in trade, business, and pleasure; besides the loss to the public
+of so many stately structures now in the hands of the clergy,
+which might be converted into play-houses, exchanges,
+market-houses, common dormitories, and other public edifices.</p>
+<p>I hope I shall be forgiven a hard word if I call this a
+perfect cavil.&nbsp; I readily own there hath been an old custom,
+time out of mind, for people to assemble in the churches every
+Sunday, and that shops are still frequently shut, in order, as it
+is conceived, to preserve the memory of that ancient practice;
+but how this can prove a hindrance to business or pleasure is
+hard to imagine.&nbsp; What if the men of pleasure are forced,
+one day in the week, to game at home instead of the
+chocolate-house?&nbsp; Are not the taverns and coffee-houses
+open?&nbsp; Can there be a more convenient season for taking a
+dose of physic?&nbsp; Is not that the chief day for traders to
+sum up the accounts of the week, and for lawyers to prepare their
+briefs?&nbsp; But I would fain know how it can be pretended that
+the churches are misapplied?&nbsp; Where are more appointments
+and rendezvouses of gallantry?&nbsp; Where more care to appear in
+the foremost box, with greater advantage of dress?&nbsp; Where
+more meetings for business?&nbsp; Where more bargains driven of
+all sorts?&nbsp; And where so many conveniences or incitements to
+sleep?</p>
+<p>There is one advantage greater than any of the foregoing,
+proposed by the abolishing of Christianity, that it will utterly
+extinguish parties among us, by removing those factious
+distinctions of high and low church, of Whig and Tory,
+Presbyterian and Church of England, which are now so many mutual
+clogs upon public proceedings, and are apt to prefer the
+gratifying themselves or depressing their adversaries before the
+most important interest of the State.</p>
+<p>I confess, if it were certain that so great an advantage would
+redound to the nation by this expedient, I would submit, and be
+silent; but will any man say, that if the words, whoring,
+drinking, cheating, lying, stealing, were, by Act of Parliament,
+ejected out of the English tongue and dictionaries, we should all
+awake next morning chaste and temperate, honest and just, and
+lovers of truth?&nbsp; Is this a fair consequence?&nbsp; Or if
+the physicians would forbid us to pronounce the words pox, gout,
+rheumatism, and stone, would that expedient serve like so many
+talismen to destroy the diseases themselves?&nbsp; Are party and
+faction rooted in men&rsquo;s hearts no deeper than phrases
+borrowed from religion, or founded upon no firmer
+principles?&nbsp; And is our language so poor that we cannot find
+other terms to express them?&nbsp; Are envy, pride, avarice, and
+ambition such ill nomenclators, that they cannot furnish
+appellations for their owners?&nbsp; Will not heydukes and
+mamalukes, mandarins and patshaws, or any other words formed at
+pleasure, serve to distinguish those who are in the ministry from
+others who would be in it if they could?&nbsp; What, for
+instance, is easier than to vary the form of speech, and instead
+of the word church, make it a question in politics, whether the
+monument be in danger?&nbsp; Because religion was nearest at hand
+to furnish a few convenient phrases, is our invention so barren
+we can find no other?&nbsp; Suppose, for argument sake, that the
+Tories favoured Margarita, the Whigs, Mrs. Tofts, and the
+Trimmers, Valentini, would not Margaritians, Toftians, and
+Valentinians be very tolerable marks of distinction?&nbsp; The
+Prasini and Veniti, two most virulent factions in Italy, began,
+if I remember right, by a distinction of colours in ribbons,
+which we might do with as good a grace about the dignity of the
+blue and the green, and serve as properly to divide the Court,
+the Parliament, and the kingdom between them, as any terms of art
+whatsoever, borrowed from religion.&nbsp; And therefore I think
+there is little force in this objection against Christianity, or
+prospect of so great an advantage as is proposed in the
+abolishing of it.</p>
+<p>It is again objected, as a very absurd, ridiculous custom,
+that a set of men should be suffered, much less employed and
+hired, to bawl one day in seven against the lawfulness of those
+methods most in use towards the pursuit of greatness, riches, and
+pleasure, which are the constant practice of all men alive on the
+other six.&nbsp; But this objection is, I think, a little
+unworthy so refined an age as ours.&nbsp; Let us argue this
+matter calmly.&nbsp; I appeal to the breast of any polite
+Free-thinker, whether, in the pursuit of gratifying a
+pre-dominant passion, he hath not always felt a wonderful
+incitement, by reflecting it was a thing forbidden; and therefore
+we see, in order to cultivate this test, the wisdom of the nation
+hath taken special care that the ladies should be furnished with
+prohibited silks, and the men with prohibited wine.&nbsp; And
+indeed it were to be wished that some other prohibitions were
+promoted, in order to improve the pleasures of the town, which,
+for want of such expedients, begin already, as I am told, to flag
+and grow languid, giving way daily to cruel inroads from the
+spleen.</p>
+<p>&rsquo;Tis likewise proposed, as a great advantage to the
+public, that if we once discard the system of the Gospel, all
+religion will of course be banished for ever, and consequently
+along with it those grievous prejudices of education which, under
+the names of conscience, honour, justice, and the like, are so
+apt to disturb the peace of human minds, and the notions whereof
+are so hard to be eradicated by right reason or free-thinking,
+sometimes during the whole course of our lives.</p>
+<p>Here first I observe how difficult it is to get rid of a
+phrase which the world has once grown fond of, though the
+occasion that first produced it be entirely taken away.&nbsp; For
+some years past, if a man had but an ill-favoured nose, the deep
+thinkers of the age would, some way or other contrive to impute
+the cause to the prejudice of his education.&nbsp; From this
+fountain were said to be derived all our foolish notions of
+justice, piety, love of our country; all our opinions of God or a
+future state, heaven, hell, and the like; and there might
+formerly perhaps have been some pretence for this charge.&nbsp;
+But so effectual care hath been since taken to remove those
+prejudices, by an entire change in the methods of education, that
+(with honour I mention it to our polite innovators) the young
+gentlemen, who are now on the scene, seem to have not the least
+tincture left of those infusions, or string of those weeds, and
+by consequence the reason for abolishing nominal Christianity
+upon that pretext is wholly ceased.</p>
+<p>For the rest, it may perhaps admit a controversy, whether the
+banishing all notions of religion whatsoever would be
+inconvenient for the vulgar.&nbsp; Not that I am in the least of
+opinion with those who hold religion to have been the invention
+of politicians, to keep the lower part of the world in awe by the
+fear of invisible powers; unless mankind were then very different
+from what it is now; for I look upon the mass or body of our
+people here in England to be as Freethinkers, that is to say, as
+staunch unbelievers, as any of the highest rank.&nbsp; But I
+conceive some scattered notions about a superior power to be of
+singular use for the common people, as furnishing excellent
+materials to keep children quiet when they grow peevish, and
+providing topics of amusement in a tedious winter night.</p>
+<p>Lastly, it is proposed, as a singular advantage, that the
+abolishing of Christianity will very much contribute to the
+uniting of Protestants, by enlarging the terms of communion, so
+as to take in all sorts of Dissenters, who are now shut out of
+the pale upon account of a few ceremonies, which all sides
+confess to be things indifferent.&nbsp; That this alone will
+effectually answer the great ends of a scheme for comprehension,
+by opening a large noble gate, at which all bodies may enter;
+whereas the chaffering with Dissenters, and dodging about this or
+t&rsquo;other ceremony, is but like opening a few wickets, and
+leaving them at jar, by which no more than one can get in at a
+time, and that not without stooping, and sideling, and squeezing
+his body.</p>
+<p>To all this I answer, that there is one darling inclination of
+mankind which usually affects to be a retainer to religion,
+though she be neither its parent, its godmother, nor its
+friend.&nbsp; I mean the spirit of opposition, that lived long
+before Christianity, and can easily subsist without it.&nbsp; Let
+us, for instance, examine wherein the opposition of sectaries
+among us consists.&nbsp; We shall find Christianity to have no
+share in it at all.&nbsp; Does the Gospel anywhere prescribe a
+starched, squeezed countenance, a stiff formal gait, a
+singularity of manners and habit, or any affected forms and modes
+of speech different from the reasonable part of mankind?&nbsp;
+Yet, if Christianity did not lend its name to stand in the gap,
+and to employ or divert these humours, they must of necessity be
+spent in contraventions to the laws of the land, and disturbance
+of the public peace.&nbsp; There is a portion of enthusiasm
+assigned to every nation, which, if it hath not proper objects to
+work on, will burst out, and set all into a flame.&nbsp; If the
+quiet of a State can be bought by only flinging men a few
+ceremonies to devour, it is a purchase no wise man would
+refuse.&nbsp; Let the mastiffs amuse themselves about a
+sheep&rsquo;s skin stuffed with hay, provided it will keep them
+from worrying the flock.&nbsp; The institution of convents abroad
+seems in one point a strain of great wisdom, there being few
+irregularities in human passions which may not have recourse to
+vent themselves in some of those orders, which are so many
+retreats for the speculative, the melancholy, the proud, the
+silent, the politic, and the morose, to spend themselves, and
+evaporate the noxious particles; for each of whom we in this
+island are forced to provide a several sect of religion to keep
+them quiet; and whenever Christianity shall be abolished, the
+Legislature must find some other expedient to employ and
+entertain them.&nbsp; For what imports it how large a gate you
+open, if there will be always left a number who place a pride and
+a merit in not coming in?</p>
+<p>Having thus considered the most important objections against
+Christianity, and the chief advantages proposed by the abolishing
+thereof, I shall now, with equal deference and submission to
+wiser judgments, as before, proceed to mention a few
+inconveniences that may happen if the Gospel should be repealed,
+which, perhaps, the projectors may not have sufficiently
+considered.</p>
+<p>And first, I am very sensible how much the gentlemen of wit
+and pleasure are apt to murmur, and be choked at the sight of so
+many daggle-tailed parsons that happen to fall in their way, and
+offend their eyes; but at the same time, these wise reformers do
+not consider what an advantage and felicity it is for great wits
+to be always provided with objects of scorn and contempt, in
+order to exercise and improve their talents, and divert their
+spleen from falling on each other, or on themselves, especially
+when all this may be done without the least imaginable danger to
+their persons.</p>
+<p>And to urge another argument of a parallel nature: if
+Christianity were once abolished, how could the Freethinkers, the
+strong reasoners, and the men of profound learning be able to
+find another subject so calculated in all points whereon to
+display their abilities?&nbsp; What wonderful productions of wit
+should we be deprived of from those whose genius, by continual
+practice, hath been wholly turned upon raillery and invectives
+against religion, and would therefore never be able to shine or
+distinguish themselves upon any other subject?&nbsp; We are daily
+complaining of the great decline of wit among as, and would we
+take away the greatest, perhaps the only topic we have
+left?&nbsp; Who would ever have suspected Asgil for a wit, or
+Toland for a philosopher, if the inexhaustible stock of
+Christianity had not been at hand to provide them with
+materials?&nbsp; What other subject through all art or nature
+could have produced Tindal for a profound author, or furnished
+him with readers?&nbsp; It is the wise choice of the subject that
+alone adorns and distinguishes the writer.&nbsp; For had a
+hundred such pens as these been employed on the side of religion,
+they would have immediately sunk into silence and oblivion.</p>
+<p>Nor do I think it wholly groundless, or my fears altogether
+imaginary, that the abolishing of Christianity may perhaps bring
+the Church in danger, or at least put the Senate to the trouble
+of another securing vote.&nbsp; I desire I may not be mistaken; I
+am far from presuming to affirm or think that the Church is in
+danger at present, or as things now stand; but we know not how
+soon it may be so when the Christian religion is repealed.&nbsp;
+As plausible as this project seems, there may be a dangerous
+design lurk under it.&nbsp; Nothing can be more notorious than
+that the Atheists, Deists, Socinians, Anti-Trinitarians, and
+other subdivisions of Freethinkers, are persons of little zeal
+for the present ecclesiastical establishment: their declared
+opinion is for repealing the sacramental test; they are very
+indifferent with regard to ceremonies; nor do they hold the
+<i>Jus Divinum</i> of episcopacy: therefore they may be intended
+as one politic step towards altering the constitution of the
+Church established, and setting up Presbytery in the stead, which
+I leave to be further considered by those at the helm.</p>
+<p>In the last place, I think nothing can be more plain, than
+that by this expedient we shall run into the evil we chiefly
+pretend to avoid; and that the abolishment of the Christian
+religion will be the readiest course we can take to introduce
+Popery.&nbsp; And I am the more inclined to this opinion because
+we know it has been the constant practice of the Jesuits to send
+over emissaries, with instructions to personate themselves
+members of the several prevailing sects amongst us.&nbsp; So it
+is recorded that they have at sundry times appeared in the guise
+of Presbyterians, Anabaptists, Independents, and Quakers,
+according as any of these were most in credit; so, since the
+fashion hath been taken up of exploding religion, the Popish
+missionaries have not been wanting to mix with the Freethinkers;
+among whom Toland, the great oracle of the Anti-Christians, is an
+Irish priest, the son of an Irish priest; and the most learned
+and ingenious author of a book called the &ldquo;Rights of the
+Christian Church,&rdquo; was in a proper juncture reconciled to
+the Romish faith, whose true son, as appears by a hundred
+passages in his treatise, he still continues.&nbsp; Perhaps I
+could add some others to the number; but the fact is beyond
+dispute, and the reasoning they proceed by is right: for
+supposing Christianity to be extinguished the people will never
+he at ease till they find out some other method of worship, which
+will as infallibly produce superstition as this will end in
+Popery.</p>
+<p>And therefore, if, notwithstanding all I have said, it still
+be thought necessary to have a Bill brought in for repealing
+Christianity, I would humbly offer an amendment, that instead of
+the word Christianity may be put religion in general, which I
+conceive will much better answer all the good ends proposed by
+the projectors of it.&nbsp; For as long as we leave in being a
+God and His Providence, with all the necessary consequences which
+curious and inquisitive men will be apt to draw from such
+promises, we do not strike at the root of the evil, though we
+should ever so effectually annihilate the present scheme of the
+Gospel; for of what use is freedom of thought if it will not
+produce freedom of action, which is the sole end, how remote
+soever in appearance, of all objections against Christianity? and
+therefore, the Freethinkers consider it as a sort of edifice,
+wherein all the parts have such a mutual dependence on each
+other, that if you happen to pull out one single nail, the whole
+fabric must fall to the ground.&nbsp; This was happily expressed
+by him who had heard of a text brought for proof of the Trinity,
+which in an ancient manuscript was differently read; he thereupon
+immediately took the hint, and by a sudden deduction of a long
+Sorites, most logically concluded: why, if it be as you say, I
+may safely drink on, and defy the parson.&nbsp; From which, and
+many the like instances easy to be produced, I think nothing can
+be more manifest than that the quarrel is not against any
+particular points of hard digestion in the Christian system, but
+against religion in general, which, by laying restraints on human
+nature, is supposed the great enemy to the freedom of thought and
+action.</p>
+<p>Upon the whole, if it shall still be thought for the benefit
+of Church and State that Christianity be abolished, I conceive,
+however, it may be more convenient to defer the execution to a
+time of peace, and not venture in this conjuncture to disoblige
+our allies, who, as it falls out, are all Christians, and many of
+them, by the prejudices of their education, so bigoted as to
+place a sort of pride in the appellation.&nbsp; If, upon being
+rejected by them, we are to trust to an alliance with the Turk,
+we shall find ourselves much deceived; for, as he is too remote,
+and generally engaged in war with the Persian emperor, so his
+people would be more scandalised at our infidelity than our
+Christian neighbours.&nbsp; For they are not only strict
+observers of religions worship, but what is worse, believe a God;
+which is more than is required of us, even while we preserve the
+name of Christians.</p>
+<p>To conclude, whatever some may think of the great advantages
+to trade by this favourite scheme, I do very much apprehend that
+in six months&rsquo; time after the Act is passed for the
+extirpation of the Gospel, the Bank and East India stock may fall
+at least one per cent.&nbsp; And since that is fifty times more
+than ever the wisdom of our age thought fit to venture for the
+preservation of Christianity, there is no reason we should be at
+so great a loss merely for the sake of destroying it.</p>
+<h2>HINTS TOWARDS AN ESSAY ON CONVERSATION.</h2>
+<p>I have observed few obvious subjects to have been so seldom,
+or at least so slightly, handled as this; and, indeed, I know few
+so difficult to be treated as it ought, nor yet upon which there
+seemeth so much to be said.</p>
+<p>Most things pursued by men for the happiness of public or
+private life our wit or folly have so refined, that they seldom
+subsist but in idea; a true friend, a good marriage, a perfect
+form of government, with some others, require so many
+ingredients, so good in their several kinds, and so much niceness
+in mixing them, that for some thousands of years men have
+despaired of reducing their schemes to perfection.&nbsp; But in
+conversation it is or might be otherwise; for here we are only to
+avoid a multitude of errors, which, although a matter of some
+difficulty, may be in every man&rsquo;s power, for want of which
+it remaineth as mere an idea as the other.&nbsp; Therefore it
+seemeth to me that the truest way to understand conversation is
+to know the faults and errors to which it is subject, and from
+thence every man to form maxims to himself whereby it may be
+regulated, because it requireth few talents to which most men are
+not born, or at least may not acquire without any great genius or
+study.&nbsp; For nature bath left every man a capacity of being
+agreeable, though not of shining in company; and there are a
+hundred men sufficiently qualified for both, who, by a very few
+faults that they might correct in half an hour, are not so much
+as tolerable.</p>
+<p>I was prompted to write my thoughts upon this subject by mere
+indignation, to reflect that so useful and innocent a pleasure,
+so fitted for every period and condition of life, and so much in
+all men&rsquo;s power, should be so much neglected and
+abused.</p>
+<p>And in this discourse it will be necessary to note those
+errors that are obvious, as well as others which are seldomer
+observed, since there are few so obvious or acknowledged into
+which most men, some time or other, are not apt to run.</p>
+<p>For instance, nothing is more generally exploded than the
+folly of talking too much; yet I rarely remember to have seen
+five people together where some one among them hath not been
+predominant in that kind, to the great constraint and disgust of
+all the rest.&nbsp; But among such as deal in multitudes of
+words, none are comparable to the sober deliberate talker, who
+proceedeth with much thought and caution, maketh his preface,
+brancheth out into several digressions, findeth a hint that
+putteth him in mind of another story, which he promiseth to tell
+you when this is done; cometh back regularly to his subject,
+cannot readily call to mind some person&rsquo;s name, holdeth his
+head, complaineth of his memory; the whole company all this while
+in suspense; at length, says he, it is no matter, and so goes
+on.&nbsp; And, to crown the business, it perhaps proveth at last
+a story the company hath heard fifty times before; or, at best,
+some insipid adventure of the relater.</p>
+<p>Another general fault in conversation is that of those who
+affect to talk of themselves.&nbsp; Some, without any ceremony,
+will run over the history of their lives; will relate the annals
+of their diseases, with the several symptoms and circumstances of
+them; will enumerate the hardships and injustice they have
+suffered in court, in parliament, in love, or in law.&nbsp;
+Others are more dexterous, and with great art will lie on the
+watch to hook in their own praise.&nbsp; They will call a witness
+to remember they always foretold what would happen in such a
+case, but none would believe them; they advised such a man from
+the beginning, and told him the consequences just as they
+happened, but he would have his own way.&nbsp; Others make a
+vanity of telling their faults.&nbsp; They are the strangest men
+in the world; they cannot dissemble; they own it is a folly; they
+have lost abundance of advantages by it; but, if you would give
+them the world, they cannot help it; there is something in their
+nature that abhors insincerity and constraint; with many other
+unsufferable topics of the same altitude.</p>
+<p>Of such mighty importance every man is to himself, and ready
+to think he is so to others, without once making this easy and
+obvious reflection, that his affairs can have no more weight with
+other men than theirs have with him; and how little that is he is
+sensible enough.</p>
+<p>Where company hath met, I often have observed two persons
+discover by some accident that they were bred together at the
+same school or university, after which the rest are condemned to
+silence, and to listen while these two are refreshing each
+other&rsquo;s memory with the arch tricks and passages of
+themselves and their comrades.</p>
+<p>I know a great officer of the army, who will sit for some time
+with a supercilious and impatient silence, full of anger and
+contempt for those who are talking; at length of a sudden demand
+audience; decide the matter in a short dogmatical way; then
+withdraw within himself again, and vouchsafe to talk no more,
+until his spirits circulate again to the same point.</p>
+<p>There are some faults in conversation which none are so
+subject to as the men of wit, nor ever so much as when they are
+with each other.&nbsp; If they have opened their mouths without
+endeavouring to say a witty thing, they think it is so many words
+lost.&nbsp; It is a torment to the hearers, as much as to
+themselves, to see them upon the rack for invention, and in
+perpetual constraint, with so little success.&nbsp; They must do
+something extraordinary, in order to acquit themselves, and
+answer their character, else the standers by may be disappointed
+and be apt to think them only like the rest of mortals.&nbsp; I
+have known two men of wit industriously brought together, in
+order to entertain the company, where they have made a very
+ridiculous figure, and provided all the mirth at their own
+expense.</p>
+<p>I know a man of wit, who is never easy but where he can be
+allowed to dictate and preside; he neither expecteth to be
+informed or entertained, but to display his own talents.&nbsp;
+His business is to be good company, and not good conversation,
+and therefore he chooseth to frequent those who are content to
+listen, and profess themselves his admirers.&nbsp; And, indeed,
+the worst conversation I ever remember to have heard in my life
+was that at Will&rsquo;s coffee-house, where the wits, as they
+were called, used formerly to assemble; that is to say, five or
+six men who had written plays, or at least prologues, or had
+share in a miscellany, came thither, and entertained one another
+with their trifling composures in so important an air, as if they
+had been the noblest efforts of human nature, or that the fate of
+kingdoms depended on them; and they were usually attended with a
+humble audience of young students from the inns of courts, or the
+universities, who, at due distance, listened to these oracles,
+and returned home with great contempt for their law and
+philosophy, their heads filled with trash under the name of
+politeness, criticism, and belles lettres.</p>
+<p>By these means the poets, for many years past, were all
+overrun with pedantry.&nbsp; For, as I take it, the word is not
+properly used; because pedantry is the too front or unseasonable
+obtruding our own knowledge in common discourse, and placing too
+great a value upon it; by which definition men of the court or
+the army may be as guilty of pedantry as a philosopher or a
+divine; and it is the same vice in women when they are over
+copious upon the subject of their petticoats, or their fans, or
+their china.&nbsp; For which reason, although it be a piece of
+prudence, as well as good manners, to put men upon talking on
+subjects they are best versed in, yet that is a liberty a wise
+man could hardly take; because, beside the imputation of
+pedantry, it is what he would never improve by.</p>
+<p>This great town is usually provided with some player, mimic,
+or buffoon, who hath a general reception at the good tables;
+familiar and domestic with persons of the first quality, and
+usually sent for at every meeting to divert the company, against
+which I have no objection.&nbsp; You go there as to a farce or a
+puppet-show; your business is only to laugh in season, either out
+of inclination or civility, while this merry companion is acting
+his part.&nbsp; It is a business he hath undertaken, and we are
+to suppose he is paid for his day&rsquo;s work.&nbsp; I only
+quarrel when in select and private meetings, where men of wit and
+learning are invited to pass an evening, this jester should be
+admitted to run over his circle of tricks, and make the whole
+company unfit for any other conversation, besides the indignity
+of confounding men&rsquo;s talents at so shameful a rate.</p>
+<p>Raillery is the finest part of conversation; but, as it is our
+usual custom to counterfeit and adulterate whatever is too dear
+for us, so we have done with this, and turned it all into what is
+generally called repartee, or being smart; just as when an
+expensive fashion cometh up, those who are not able to reach it
+content themselves with some paltry imitation.&nbsp; It now
+passeth for raillery to run a man down in discourse, to put him
+out of countenance, and make him ridiculous, sometimes to expose
+the defects of his person or understanding; on all which
+occasions he is obliged not to be angry, to avoid the imputation
+of not being able to take a jest.&nbsp; It is admirable to
+observe one who is dexterous at this art, singling out a weak
+adversary, getting the laugh on his side, and then carrying all
+before him.&nbsp; The French, from whom we borrow the word, have
+a quite different idea of the thing, and so had we in the politer
+age of our fathers.&nbsp; Raillery was, to say something that at
+first appeared a reproach or reflection, but, by some turn of wit
+unexpected and surprising, ended always in a compliment, and to
+the advantage of the person it was addressed to.&nbsp; And surely
+one of the best rules in conversation is, never to say a thing
+which any of the company can reasonably wish we had rather left
+unsaid; nor can there anything be well more contrary to the ends
+for which people meet together, than to part unsatisfied with
+each other or themselves.</p>
+<p>There are two faults in conversation which appear very
+different, yet arise from the same root, and are equally
+blamable; I mean, an impatience to interrupt others, and the
+uneasiness of being interrupted ourselves.&nbsp; The two chief
+ends of conversation are, to entertain and improve those we are
+among, or to receive those benefits ourselves; which whoever will
+consider, cannot easily run into either of those two errors;
+because, when any man speaketh in company, it is to be supposed
+he doth it for his hearers&rsquo; sake, and not his own; so that
+common discretion will teach us not to force their attention, if
+they are not willing to lend it; nor, on the other side, to
+interrupt him who is in possession, because that is in the
+grossest manner to give the preference to our own good sense.</p>
+<p>There are some people whose good manners will not suffer them
+to interrupt you; but, what is almost as bad, will discover
+abundance of impatience, and lie upon the watch until you have
+done, because they have started something in their own thoughts
+which they long to be delivered of.&nbsp; Meantime, they are so
+far from regarding what passes, that their imaginations are
+wholly turned upon what they have in reserve, for fear it should
+slip out of their memory; and thus they confine their invention,
+which might otherwise range over a hundred things full as good,
+and that might be much more naturally introduced.</p>
+<p>There is a sort of rude familiarity, which some people, by
+practising among their intimates, have introduced into their
+general conversation, and would have it pass for innocent freedom
+or humour, which is a dangerous experiment in our northern
+climate, where all the little decorum and politeness we have are
+purely forced by art, and are so ready to lapse into
+barbarity.&nbsp; This, among the Romans, was the raillery of
+slaves, of which we have many instances in Plautus.&nbsp; It
+seemeth to have been introduced among us by Cromwell, who, by
+preferring the scum of the people, made it a court-entertainment,
+of which I have heard many particulars; and, considering all
+things were turned upside down, it was reasonable and judicious;
+although it was a piece of policy found out to ridicule a point
+of honour in the other extreme, when the smallest word misplaced
+among gentlemen ended in a duel.</p>
+<p>There are some men excellent at telling a story, and provided
+with a plentiful stock of them, which they can draw out upon
+occasion in all companies; and considering how low conversation
+runs now among us, it is not altogether a contemptible talent;
+however, it is subject to two unavoidable defects: frequent
+repetition, and being soon exhausted; so that whoever valueth
+this gift in himself hath need of a good memory, and ought
+frequently to shift his company, that he may not discover the
+weakness of his fund; for those who are thus endowed have seldom
+any other revenue, but live upon the main stock.</p>
+<p>Great speakers in public are seldom agreeable in private
+conversation, whether their faculty be natural, or acquired by
+practice and often venturing.&nbsp; Natural elocution, although
+it may seem a paradox, usually springeth from a barrenness of
+invention and of words, by which men who have only one stock of
+notions upon every subject, and one set of phrases to express
+them in, they swim upon the superficies, and offer themselves on
+every occasion; therefore, men of much learning, and who know the
+compass of a language, are generally the worst talkers on a
+sudden, until much practice hath inured and emboldened them;
+because they are confounded with plenty of matter, variety of
+notions, and of words, which they cannot readily choose, but are
+perplexed and entangled by too great a choice, which is no
+disadvantage in private conversation; where, on the other side,
+the talent of haranguing is, of all others, most
+insupportable.</p>
+<p>Nothing hath spoiled men more for conversation than the
+character of being wits; to support which, they never fail of
+encouraging a number of followers and admirers, who list
+themselves in their service, wherein they find their accounts on
+both sides by pleasing their mutual vanity.&nbsp; This hath given
+the former such an air of superiority, and made the latter so
+pragmatical, that neither of them are well to be endured.&nbsp; I
+say nothing here of the itch of dispute and contradiction,
+telling of lies, or of those who are troubled with the disease
+called the wandering of the thoughts, that they are never present
+in mind at what passeth in discourse; for whoever labours under
+any of these possessions is as unfit for conversation as madmen
+in Bedlam.</p>
+<p>I think I have gone over most of the errors in conversation
+that have fallen under my notice or memory, except some that are
+merely personal, and others too gross to need exploding; such as
+lewd or profane talk; but I pretend only to treat the errors of
+conversation in general, and not the several subjects of
+discourse, which would be infinite.&nbsp; Thus we see how human
+nature is most debased, by the abuse of that faculty, which is
+held the great distinction between men and brutes; and how little
+advantage we make of that which might be the greatest, the most
+lasting, and the most innocent, as well as useful pleasure of
+life: in default of which, we are forced to take up with those
+poor amusements of dress and visiting, or the more pernicious
+ones of play, drink, and vicious amours, whereby the nobility and
+gentry of both sexes are entirely corrupted both in body and
+mind, and have lost all notions of love, honour, friendship, and
+generosity; which, under the name of fopperies, have been for
+some time laughed out of doors.</p>
+<p>This degeneracy of conversation, with the pernicious
+consequences thereof upon our humours and dispositions, hath been
+owing, among other causes, to the custom arisen, for some time
+past, of excluding women from any share in our society, further
+than in parties at play, or dancing, or in the pursuit of an
+amour.&nbsp; I take the highest period of politeness in England
+(and it is of the same date in France) to have been the peaceable
+part of King Charles I.&rsquo;s reign; and from what we read of
+those times, as well as from the accounts I have formerly met
+with from some who lived in that court, the methods then used for
+raising and cultivating conversation were altogether different
+from ours; several ladies, whom we find celebrated by the poets
+of that age, had assemblies at their houses, where persons of the
+best understanding, and of both sexes, met to pass the evenings
+in discoursing upon whatever agreeable subjects were occasionally
+started; and although we are apt to ridicule the sublime Platonic
+notions they had, or personated in love and friendship, I
+conceive their refinements were grounded upon reason, and that a
+little grain of the romance is no ill ingredient to preserve and
+exalt the dignity of human nature, without which it is apt to
+degenerate into everything that is sordid, vicious, and
+low.&nbsp; If there were no other use in the conversation of
+ladies, it is sufficient that it would lay a restraint upon those
+odious topics of immodesty and indecencies, into which the
+rudeness of our northern genius is so apt to fall.&nbsp; And,
+therefore, it is observable in those sprightly gentlemen about
+the town, who are so very dexterous at entertaining a vizard mask
+in the park or the playhouse, that, in the company of ladies of
+virtue and honour, they are silent and disconcerted, and out of
+their element.</p>
+<p>There are some people who think they sufficiently acquit
+themselves and entertain their company with relating of facts of
+no consequence, nor at all out of the road of such common
+incidents as happen every day; and this I have observed more
+frequently among the Scots than any other nation, who are very
+careful not to omit the minutest circumstances of time or place;
+which kind of discourse, if it were not a little relieved by the
+uncouth terms and phrases, as well as accent and gesture peculiar
+to that country, would be hardly tolerable.&nbsp; It is not a
+fault in company to talk much; but to continue it long is
+certainly one; for, if the majority of those who are got together
+be naturally silent or cautious, the conversation will flag,
+unless it be often renewed by one among them who can start new
+subjects, provided he doth not dwell upon them, but leaveth room
+for answers and replies.</p>
+<h2>THOUGHTS ON VARIOUS SUBJECTS.</h2>
+<p>We have just enough religion to make us hate, but not enough
+to make us love one another.</p>
+<p>Reflect on things past as wars, negotiations, factions,
+etc.&nbsp; We enter so little into those interests, that we
+wonder how men could possibly be so busy and concerned for things
+so transitory; look on the present times, we find the same
+humour, yet wonder not at all.</p>
+<p>A wise man endeavours, by considering all circumstances, to
+make conjectures and form conclusions; but the smallest accident
+intervening (and in the course of affairs it is impossible to
+foresee all) does often produce such turns and changes, that at
+last he is just as much in doubt of events as the most ignorant
+and inexperienced person.</p>
+<p>Positiveness is a good quality for preachers and orators,
+because he that would obtrude his thoughts and reasons upon a
+multitude, will convince others the more, as he appears convinced
+himself.</p>
+<p>How is it possible to expect that mankind will take advice,
+when they will not so much as take warning?</p>
+<p>I forget whether Advice be among the lost things which Aristo
+says are to be found in the moon; that and Time ought to have
+been there.</p>
+<p>No preacher is listened to but Time, which gives us the same
+train and turn of thought that older people have tried in vain to
+put into our heads before.</p>
+<p>When we desire or solicit anything, our minds run wholly on
+the good side or circumstances of it; when it is obtained, our
+minds run wholly on the bad ones.</p>
+<p>In a glass-house the workmen often fling in a small quantity
+of fresh coals, which seems to disturb the fire, but very much
+enlivens it.&nbsp; This seems to allude to a gentle stirring of
+the passions, that the mind may not languish.</p>
+<p>Religion seems to have grown an infant with age, and requires
+miracles to nurse it, as it had in its infancy.</p>
+<p>All fits of pleasure are balanced by an equal degree of pain
+or languor; it is like spending this year part of the next
+year&rsquo;s revenue.</p>
+<p>The latter part of a wise man&rsquo;s life is taken up in
+curing the follies, prejudices, and false opinions he had
+contracted in the former.</p>
+<p>Would a writer know how to behave himself with relation to
+posterity, let him consider in old books what he finds that he is
+glad to know, and what omissions he most laments.</p>
+<p>Whatever the poets pretend, it is plain they give immortality
+to none but themselves; it is Homer and Virgil we reverence and
+admire, not Achilles or &AElig;neas.&nbsp; With historians it is
+quite the contrary; our thoughts are taken up with the actions,
+persons, and events we read, and we little regard the
+authors.</p>
+<p>When a true genius appears in the world you may know him by
+this sign; that the dunces are all in confederacy against
+him.</p>
+<p>Men who possess all the advantages of life, are in a state
+where there are many accidents to disorder and discompose, but
+few to please them.</p>
+<p>It is unwise to punish cowards with ignominy, for if they had
+regarded that they would not have been cowards; death is their
+proper punishment, because they fear it most.</p>
+<p>The greatest inventions were produced in the times of
+ignorance, as the use of the compass, gunpowder, and printing,
+and by the dullest nation, as the Germans.</p>
+<p>One argument to prove that the common relations of ghosts and
+spectres are generally false, may be drawn from the opinion held
+that spirits are never seen by more than one person at a time;
+that is to say, it seldom happens to above one person in a
+company to be possessed with any high degree of spleen or
+melancholy.</p>
+<p>I am apt to think that, in the day of Judgment, there will be
+small allowance given to the wise for their want of morals, nor
+to the ignorant for their want of faith, because both are without
+excuse.&nbsp; This renders the advantages equal of ignorance and
+knowledge.&nbsp; But, some scruples in the wise, and some vices
+in the ignorant, will perhaps be forgiven upon the strength of
+temptation to each.</p>
+<p>The value of several circumstances in story lessens very much
+by distance of time, though some minute circumstances are very
+valuable; and it requires great judgment in a writer to
+distinguish.</p>
+<p>It is grown a word of course for writers to say, &ldquo;This
+critical age,&rdquo; as divines say, &ldquo;This sinful
+age.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>It is pleasant to observe how free the present age is in
+laying taxes on the next.&nbsp; <i>Future ages shall talk of
+this</i>; <i>this shall be famous to all posterity</i>.&nbsp;
+Whereas their time and thoughts will be taken up about present
+things, as ours are now.</p>
+<p>The chameleon, who is said to feed upon nothing but air, hath,
+of all animals, the nimblest tongue.</p>
+<p>When a man is made a spiritual peer he loses his surname; when
+a temporal, his Christian name.</p>
+<p>It is in disputes as in armies, where the weaker side sets up
+false lights, and makes a great noise, to make the enemy believe
+them more numerous and strong than they really are.</p>
+<p>Some men, under the notions of weeding out prejudices,
+eradicate virtue, honesty, and religion.</p>
+<p>In all well-instituted commonwealths, care has been taken to
+limit men&rsquo;s possessions; which is done for many reasons,
+and among the rest, for one which perhaps is not often
+considered: that when bounds are set to men&rsquo;s desires,
+after they have acquired as much as the laws will permit them,
+their private interest is at an end, and they have nothing to do
+but to take care of the public.</p>
+<p>There are but three ways for a man to revenge himself of the
+censure of the world: to despise it, to return the like, or to
+endeavour to live so as to avoid it.&nbsp; The first of these is
+usually pretended, the last is almost impossible; the universal
+practice is for the second.</p>
+<p>I never heard a finer piece of satire against lawyers than
+that of astrologers, when they pretend by rules of art to tell
+when a suit will end, and whether to the advantage of the
+plaintiff or defendant; thus making the matter depend entirely
+upon the influence of the stars, without the least regard to the
+merits of the cause.</p>
+<p>The expression in Apocrypha about Tobit and his dog following
+him I have often heard ridiculed, yet Homer has the same words of
+Telemachus more than once; and Virgil says something like it of
+Evander.&nbsp; And I take the book of Tobit to be partly
+poetical.</p>
+<p>I have known some men possessed of good qualities, which were
+very serviceable to others, but useless to themselves; like a
+sun-dial on the front of a house, to inform the neighbours and
+passengers, but not the owner within.</p>
+<p>If a man would register all his opinions upon love, politics,
+religion, learning, etc., beginning from his youth and so go on
+to old age, what a bundle of inconsistencies and contradictions
+would appear at last!</p>
+<p>What they do in heaven we are ignorant of; what they do not we
+are told expressly: that they neither marry, nor are given in
+marriage.</p>
+<p>It is a miserable thing to live in suspense; it is the life of
+a spider.</p>
+<p>The Stoical scheme of supplying our wants by lopping off our
+desires, is like cutting off our feet when we want shoes.</p>
+<p>Physicians ought not to give their judgment of religion, for
+the same reason that butchers are not admitted to be jurors upon
+life and death.</p>
+<p>The reason why so few marriages are happy, is, because young
+ladies spend their time in making nets, not in making cages.</p>
+<p>If a man will observe as he walks the streets, I believe he
+will find the merriest countenances in mourning coaches.</p>
+<p>Nothing more unqualifies a man to act with prudence than a
+misfortune that is attended with shame and guilt.</p>
+<p>The power of fortune is confessed only by the miserable; for
+the happy impute all their success to prudence or merit.</p>
+<p>Ambition often puts men upon doing the meanest offices; so
+climbing is performed in the same posture with creeping.</p>
+<p>Censure is the tax a man pays to the public for being
+eminent.</p>
+<p>Although men are accused for not knowing their own weakness,
+yet perhaps as few know their own strength.&nbsp; It is, in men
+as in soils, where sometimes there is a vein of gold which the
+owner knows not of.</p>
+<p>Satire is reckoned the easiest of all wit, but I take it to be
+otherwise in very bad times: for it is as hard to satirise well a
+man of distinguished vices, as to praise well a man of
+distinguished virtues.&nbsp; It is easy enough to do either to
+people of moderate characters.</p>
+<p>Invention is the talent of youth, and judgment of age; so that
+our judgment grows harder to please, when we have fewer things to
+offer it: this goes through the whole commerce of life.&nbsp;
+When we are old, our friends find it difficult to please us, and
+are less concerned whether we be pleased or no.</p>
+<p>No wise man ever wished to be younger.</p>
+<p>An idle reason lessens the weight of the good ones you gave
+before.</p>
+<p>The motives of the best actions will not bear too strict an
+inquiry.&nbsp; It is allowed that the cause of most actions, good
+or bad, may he resolved into the love of ourselves; but the
+self-love of some men inclines them to please others, and the
+self-love of others is wholly employed in pleasing
+themselves.&nbsp; This makes the great distinction between virtue
+and vice.&nbsp; Religion is the best motive of all actions, yet
+religion is allowed to be the highest instance of self-love.</p>
+<p>Old men view best at a distance with the eyes of their
+understanding as well as with those of nature.</p>
+<p>Some people take more care to hide their wisdom than their
+folly.</p>
+<p>Anthony Henley&rsquo;s farmer, dying of an asthma, said,
+&ldquo;Well, if I can get this breath once <i>out</i>, I&rsquo;ll
+take care it never got <i>in</i> again.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>The humour of exploding many things under the name of trifles,
+fopperies, and only imaginary goods, is a very false proof either
+of wisdom or magnanimity, and a great check to virtuous
+actions.&nbsp; For instance, with regard to fame, there is in
+most people a reluctance and unwillingness to be forgotten.&nbsp;
+We observe, even among the vulgar, how fond they are to have an
+inscription over their grave.&nbsp; It requires but little
+philosophy to discover and observe that there is no intrinsic
+value in all this; however, if it be founded in our nature as an
+incitement to virtue, it ought not to be ridiculed.</p>
+<p>Complaint is the largest tribute heaven receives, and the
+sincerest part of our devotion.</p>
+<p>The common fluency of speech in many men, and most women, is
+owing to a scarcity of matter, and a scarcity of words; for
+whoever is a master of language, and hath a mind full of ideas,
+will be apt, in speaking, to hesitate upon the choice of both;
+whereas common speakers have only one set of ideas, and one set
+of words to clothe them in, and these are always ready at the
+mouth.&nbsp; So people come faster out of a church when it is
+almost empty, than when a crowd is at the door.</p>
+<p>Few are qualified to shine in company; but it is in most
+men&rsquo;s power to be agreeable.&nbsp; The reason, therefore,
+why conversation runs so low at present, is not the defect of
+understanding, but pride, vanity, ill-nature, affectation,
+singularity, positiveness, or some other vice, the effect of a
+wrong education.</p>
+<p>To be vain is rather a mark of humility than pride.&nbsp; Vain
+men delight in telling what honours have been done them, what
+great company they have kept, and the like, by which they plainly
+confess that these honours were more than their due, and such as
+their friends would not believe if they had not been told:
+whereas a man truly proud thinks the greatest honours below his
+merit, and consequently scorns to boast.&nbsp; I therefore
+deliver it as a maxim, that whoever desires the character of a
+proud man, ought to conceal his vanity.</p>
+<p>Law, in a free country, is, or ought to be, the determination
+of the majority of those who have property in land.</p>
+<p>One argument used to the disadvantage of Providence I take to
+be a very strong one in its defence.&nbsp; It is objected that
+storms and tempests, unfruitful seasons, serpents, spiders,
+flies, and other noxious or troublesome animals, with many more
+instances of the like kind, discover an imperfection in nature,
+because human life would be much easier without them; but the
+design of Providence may clearly be perceived in this
+proceeding.&nbsp; The motions of the sun and moon&mdash;in short,
+the whole system of the universe, as far as philosophers have
+been able to discover and observe, are in the utmost degree of
+regularity and perfection; but wherever God hath left to man the
+power of interposing a remedy by thought or labour, there he hath
+placed things in a state of imperfection, on purpose to stir up
+human industry, without which life would stagnate, or, indeed,
+rather, could not subsist at all: <i>Curis accuunt mortalia
+corda</i>.</p>
+<p>Praise is the daughter of present power.</p>
+<p>How inconsistent is man with himself!</p>
+<p>I have known several persons of great fame for wisdom in
+public affairs and counsels governed by foolish servants.</p>
+<p>I have known great Ministers, distinguished for wit and
+learning, who preferred none but dunces.</p>
+<p>I have known men of great valour cowards to their wives.</p>
+<p>I have known men of the greatest cunning perpetually
+cheated.</p>
+<p>I knew three great Ministers, who could exactly compute and
+settle the accounts of a kingdom, but were wholly ignorant of
+their own economy.</p>
+<p>The preaching of divines helps to preserve well-inclined men
+in the course of virtue, but seldom or never reclaims the
+vicious.</p>
+<p>Princes usually make wiser choices than the servants whom they
+trust for the disposal of places: I have known a prince, more
+than once, choose an able Minister, but I never observed that
+Minister to use his credit in the disposal of an employment to a
+person whom he thought the fittest for it.&nbsp; One of the
+greatest in this age owned and excused the matter from the
+violence of parties and the unreasonableness of friends.</p>
+<p>Small causes are sufficient to make a man uneasy when great
+ones are not in the way.&nbsp; For want of a block he will
+stumble at a straw.</p>
+<p>Dignity, high station, or great riches, are in some sort
+necessary to old men, in order to keep the younger at a distance,
+who are otherwise too apt to insult them upon the score of their
+age.</p>
+<p>Every man desires to live long; but no man would be old.</p>
+<p>Love of flattery in most men proceeds from the mean opinion
+they have of themselves; in women from the contrary.</p>
+<p>If books and laws continue to increase as they have done for
+fifty years past, I am in some concern for future ages how any
+man will be learned, or any man a lawyer.</p>
+<p>Kings are commonly said to have <i>long hands</i>; I wish they
+had as <i>long ears</i>.</p>
+<p>Princes in their infancy, childhood, and youth are said to
+discover prodigious parts and wit, to speak things that surprise
+and astonish.&nbsp; Strange, so many hopeful princes, and so many
+shameful kings!&nbsp; If they happen to die young, they would
+have been prodigies of wisdom and virtue.&nbsp; If they live,
+they are often prodigies indeed, but of another sort.</p>
+<p>Politics, as the word is commonly understood, are nothing but
+corruptions, and consequently of no use to a good king or a good
+ministry; for which reason Courts are so overrun with
+politics.</p>
+<p>A nice man is a man of nasty ideas.</p>
+<p>Apollo was held the god of physic and sender of
+diseases.&nbsp; Both were originally the same trade, and still
+continue.</p>
+<p>Old men and comets have been reverenced for the same reason:
+their long beards, and pretences to foretell events.</p>
+<p>A person was asked at court, what he thought of an ambassador
+and his train, who were all embroidery and lace, full of bows,
+cringes, and gestures; he said, it was Solomon&rsquo;s
+importation, gold and apes.</p>
+<p>Most sorts of diversion in men, children, and other animals,
+is an imitation of fighting.</p>
+<p>Augustus meeting an ass with a lucky name foretold himself
+good fortune.&nbsp; I meet many asses, but none of them have
+lucky names.</p>
+<p>If a man makes me keep my distance, the comfort is he keeps
+his at the same time.</p>
+<p>Who can deny that all men are violent lovers of truth when we
+see them so positive in their errors, which they will maintain
+out of their zeal to truth, although they contradict themselves
+every day of their lives?</p>
+<p>That was excellently observed, say I, when I read a passage in
+an author, where his opinion agrees with mine.&nbsp; When we
+differ, there I pronounce him to be mistaken.</p>
+<p>Very few men, properly speaking, live at present, but are
+providing to live another time.</p>
+<p>Laws penned with the utmost care and exactness, and in the
+vulgar language, are often perverted to wrong meanings; then why
+should we wonder that the Bible is so?</p>
+<p>Although men are accused for not knowing their weakness, yet
+perhaps as few know their own strength.</p>
+<p>A man seeing a wasp creeping into a vial filled with honey,
+that was hung on a fruit tree, said thus: &ldquo;Why, thou
+sottish animal, art thou mad to go into that vial, where you see
+many hundred of your kind there dying in it before
+you?&rdquo;&nbsp; &ldquo;The reproach is just,&rdquo; answered
+the wasp, &ldquo;but not from you men, who are so far from taking
+example by other people&rsquo;s follies, that you will not take
+warning by your own.&nbsp; If after falling several times into
+this vial, and escaping by chance, I should fall in again, I
+should then but resemble you.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>An old miser kept a tame jackdaw, that used to steal pieces of
+money, and hide them in a hole, which the cat observing, asked
+why he would hoard up those round shining things that he could
+make no use of?&nbsp; &ldquo;Why,&rdquo; said the jackdaw,
+&ldquo;my master has a whole chest full, and makes no more use of
+them than I.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>Men are content to be laughed at for their wit, but not for
+their folly.</p>
+<p>If the men of wit and genius would resolve never to complain
+in their works of critics and detractors, the next age would not
+know that they ever had any.</p>
+<p>After all the maxims and systems of trade and commerce, a
+stander-by would think the affairs of the world were most
+ridiculously contrived.</p>
+<p>There are few countries which, if well cultivated, would not
+support double the number of their inhabitants, and yet fewer
+where one-third of the people are not extremely stinted even in
+the necessaries of life.&nbsp; I send out twenty barrels of corn,
+which would maintain a family in bread for a year, and I bring
+back in return a vessel of wine, which half a dozen good follows
+would drink in less than a month, at the expense of their health
+and reason.</p>
+<p>A man would have but few spectators, if he offered to show for
+threepence how he could thrust a red-hot iron into a barrel of
+gunpowder, and it should not take fire.</p>
+<h2>FOOTNOTES:</h2>
+<p><a name="footnote1"></a><a href="#citation1"
+class="footnote">[1]</a>&nbsp; Two puppet-show men.</p>
+<p><a name="footnote2"></a><a href="#citation2"
+class="footnote">[2]</a>&nbsp; The house-keeper.</p>
+<p><a name="footnote3"></a><a href="#citation3"
+class="footnote">[3]</a>&nbsp; The butler.</p>
+<p><a name="footnote4"></a><a href="#citation4"
+class="footnote">[4]</a>&nbsp; The footman.</p>
+<p><a name="footnote5"></a><a href="#citation5"
+class="footnote">[5]</a>&nbsp; The priest his confessor.</p>
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+The Project Gutenberg eBook, The Battle of the Books, by Jonathan Swift,
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+Title: The Battle of the Books
+ and Other Short Pieces
+
+
+Author: Jonathan Swift
+
+Editor: Henry Morley
+
+Release Date: January 15, 2007 [eBook #623]
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+***START OF THE PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK THE BATTLE OF THE BOOKS***
+
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+Transcribed from the 1886 Cassell & Company edition by David Price, email
+ccx074@pglaf.org
+
+
+
+
+
+THE BATTLE OF THE BOOKS
+AND OTHER SHORT PIECES.
+
+
+BY
+JONATHAN SWIFT.
+
+CASSELL & COMPANY, LIMITED:
+_LONDON_, _PARIS_, _NEW YORK & MELBOURNE_.
+1886.
+
+
+
+
+INTRODUCTION.
+
+
+Jonathan Swift was born in 1667, on the 30th of November. His father was
+a Jonathan Swift, sixth of the ten sons of the Rev. Thomas Swift, vicar
+of Goodrich, near Ross, in Herefordshire, who had married Elizabeth
+Dryden, niece to the poet Dryden's grandfather. Jonathan Swift married,
+at Leicester, Abigail Erick, or Herrick, who was of the family that had
+given to England Robert Herrick, the poet. As their eldest brother,
+Godwin, was prospering in Ireland, four other Swifts, Dryden, William,
+Jonathan, and Adam, all in turn found their way to Dublin. Jonathan was
+admitted an attorney of the King's Inns, Dublin, and was appointed by the
+Benchers to the office of Steward of the King's Inns, in January, 1666.
+He died in April, 1667, leaving his widow with an infant daughter, Jane,
+and an unborn child.
+
+Swift was born in Dublin seven months after his father's death. His
+mother after a time returned to her own family, in Leicester, and the
+child was added to the household of his uncle, Godwin Swift, who, by his
+four wives, became father to ten sons of his own and four daughters.
+Godwin Swift sent his nephew to Kilkenny School, where he had William
+Congreve among his schoolfellows. In April, 1782, Swift was entered at
+Trinity College as pensioner, together with his cousin Thomas, son of his
+uncle Thomas. That cousin Thomas afterwards became rector of Puttenham,
+in Surrey. Jonathan Swift graduated as B.A. at Dublin, in February,
+1686, and remained in Trinity College for another three years. He was
+ready to proceed to M.A. when his uncle Godwin became insane. The
+troubles of 1689 also caused the closing of the University, and Jonathan
+Swift went to Leicester, where mother and son took counsel together as to
+future possibilities of life.
+
+The retired statesman, Sir William Temple, at Moor Park, near Farnham, in
+Surrey, was in highest esteem with the new King and the leaders of the
+Revolution. His father, as Master of the Irish Rolls, had been a friend
+of Godwin Swift's, and with his wife Swift's mother could claim
+cousinship. After some months, therefore, at Leicester, Jonathan Swift,
+aged twenty-two, went to Moor Park, and entered Sir William Temple's
+household, doing service with the expectation of advancement through his
+influence. The advancement he desired was in the Church. When Swift
+went to Moor Park he found in its household a child six or seven years
+old, daughter to Mrs. Johnson, who was trusted servant and companion to
+Lady Gifford, Sir William Temple's sister. With this little Esther, aged
+seven, Swift, aged twenty-two, became a playfellow and helper in her
+studies. He broke his English for her into what he called their "little
+language," that was part of the same playful kindliness, and passed into
+their after-life. In July, 1692, with Sir William Temple's help,
+Jonathan Swift commenced M.A. in Oxford, as of Hart Hall. In 1694,
+Swift's ambition having been thwarted by an offer of a clerkship, of 120
+pounds a year, in the Irish Rolls, he broke from Sir William Temple, took
+orders, and obtained, through other influence, in January, 1695, the
+small prebendary of Kilroot, in the north of Ireland. He was there for
+about a year. Close by, in Belfast, was an old college friend, named
+Waring, who had a sister. Swift was captivated by Miss Waring, called
+her Varina, and would have become engaged to marry her if she had not
+flinched from engagement with a young clergyman whose income was but a
+hundred a year.
+
+But Sir William Temple had missed Jonathan Swift from Moor Park.
+Differences were forgotten, and Swift, at his wish, went back. This was
+in 1696, when his little pupil, Esther Johnson, was fifteen. Swift said
+of her, "I knew her from six years old, and had some share in her
+education, by directing what books she should read, and perpetually
+instructing her in the principles of honour and virtue, from which she
+never swerved in any one action or moment of her life. She was sickly
+from her childhood until about the age of fifteen; but then grew into
+perfect health, and was then looked upon as one of the most beautiful,
+graceful, and agreeable young women in London, only a little too fat. Her
+hair was blacker than a raven, and every feature of her face in
+perfection." This was the Stella of Swift's after-life, the one woman to
+whom his whole love was given. But side by side with the slow growth of
+his knowledge of all she was for him, was the slow growth of his
+conviction that attacks of giddiness and deafness, which first came when
+he was twenty, and recurred at times throughout his life, were signs to
+be associated with that which he regarded as the curse upon his life. His
+end would be like his uncle Godwin's. It was a curse transmissible to
+children, but if he desired to keep the influence his genius gave him, he
+could not tell the world why he refused to marry. Only to Stella, who
+remained unmarried for his sake, and gave her life to him, could all be
+known.
+
+Returned to Moor Park, Swift wrote, in 1697, the "Battle of the Books,"
+as well as the "Tale of the Tub," with which it was published seven years
+afterwards, in 1704. Perrault and others had been battling in France
+over the relative merits of Ancient and Modern Writers. The debate had
+spread to England. On behalf of the Ancients, stress was laid by Temple
+on the letters of Phalaris, tyrant of Agrigentum. Wotton replied to Sir
+William for the Moderns. The Hon. Charles Boyle, of Christ Church,
+published a new edition of the Epistles of Phalaris, with translation of
+the Greek text into Latin. Dr. Bentley, the King's Librarian, published
+a "Dissertation on the Epistles of Phalaris," denying their value, and
+arguing that Phalaris did not write them. Christ Church replied through
+Charles Boyle, with "Dr. Bentley's Dissertation on the Epistles of
+Phalaris examined." Swift entered into the war with a light heart, and
+matched the Ancients in defending them for the amusement of his patron.
+His incidental argument between the Spider and the Bee has provided a
+catch-phrase, "Sweetness and Light," to a combatant of later times.
+
+Sir William Temple died on the 27th of January, 1699. Swift then became
+chaplain to Lord Berkeley in Dublin Castle, and it was as a little
+surprise to Lady Berkeley, who liked him to read to her Robert Boyle's
+"Meditations," that Swift wrote the "Meditation on a Broomstick." In
+February, 1700, he obtained from Lord Berkeley the vicarage of Laracor
+with the living of Rathbeggan, also in the diocese of Meath. In the
+beginning of 1701 Esther Johnson, to whom Sir William Temple had
+bequeathed a leasehold farm in Wicklow, came with an elder friend, Miss
+Dingley, and settled in Laracor to be near Swift. During one of the
+visits to London, made from Laracor, Swift attacked the false pretensions
+of astrologers by that prediction of the death of Mr. Partridge, a
+prophetic almanac maker, of which he described the Accomplishment so
+clearly that Partridge had much ado to get credit for being alive.
+
+The lines addressed to Stella speak for themselves. "Cadenus and
+Vanessa" was meant as polite and courteous admonition to Miss Hester Van
+Homrigh, a young lady in whom green-sickness seems to have produced
+devotion to Swift in forms that embarrassed him, and with which he did
+not well know how to deal.
+
+H. M.
+
+
+
+
+THE BOOKSELLER TO THE READER.
+
+
+This discourse, as it is unquestionably of the same author, so it seems
+to have been written about the same time, with "The Tale of a Tub;" I
+mean the year 1697, when the famous dispute was on foot about ancient and
+modern learning. The controversy took its rise from an essay of Sir
+William Temple's upon that subject; which was answered by W. Wotton,
+B.D., with an appendix by Dr. Bentley, endeavouring to destroy the credit
+of AEsop and Phalaris for authors, whom Sir William Temple had, in the
+essay before mentioned, highly commended. In that appendix the doctor
+falls hard upon a new edition of Phalaris, put out by the Honourable
+Charles Boyle, now Earl of Orrery, to which Mr. Boyle replied at large
+with great learning and wit; and the Doctor voluminously rejoined. In
+this dispute the town highly resented to see a person of Sir William
+Temple's character and merits roughly used by the two reverend gentlemen
+aforesaid, and without any manner of provocation. At length, there
+appearing no end of the quarrel, our author tells us that the BOOKS in
+St. James's Library, looking upon themselves as parties principally
+concerned, took up the controversy, and came to a decisive battle; but
+the manuscript, by the injury of fortune or weather, being in several
+places imperfect, we cannot learn to which side the victory fell.
+
+I must warn the reader to beware of applying to persons what is here
+meant only of books, in the most literal sense. So, when Virgil is
+mentioned, we are not to understand the person of a famous poet called by
+that name; but only certain sheets of paper bound up in leather,
+containing in print the works of the said poet: and so of the rest.
+
+
+
+
+THE PREFACE OF THE AUTHOR.
+
+
+Satire is a sort of glass wherein beholders do generally discover
+everybody's face but their own; which is the chief reason for that kind
+reception it meets with in the world, and that so very few are offended
+with it. But, if it should happen otherwise, the danger is not great;
+and I have learned from long experience never to apprehend mischief from
+those understandings I have been able to provoke: for anger and fury,
+though they add strength to the sinews of the body, yet are found to
+relax those of the mind, and to render all its efforts feeble and
+impotent.
+
+There is a brain that will endure but one scumming; let the owner gather
+it with discretion, and manage his little stock with husbandry; but, of
+all things, let him beware of bringing it under the lash of his betters,
+because that will make it all bubble up into impertinence, and he will
+find no new supply. Wit without knowledge being a sort of cream, which
+gathers in a night to the top, and by a skilful hand may be soon whipped
+into froth; but once scummed away, what appears underneath will be fit
+for nothing but to be thrown to the hogs.
+
+
+
+
+A FULL AND TRUE ACCOUNT OF THE BATTLE FOUGHT LAST FRIDAY BETWEEN THE
+ANCIENT AND THE MODERN BOOKS IN SAINT JAMES'S LIBRARY.
+
+
+Whoever examines, with due circumspection, into the annual records of
+time, will find it remarked that War is the child of Pride, and Pride the
+daughter of Riches:--the former of which assertions may be soon granted,
+but one cannot so easily subscribe to the latter; for Pride is nearly
+related to Beggary and Want, either by father or mother, and sometimes by
+both: and, to speak naturally, it very seldom happens among men to fall
+out when all have enough; invasions usually travelling from north to
+south, that is to say, from poverty to plenty. The most ancient and
+natural grounds of quarrels are lust and avarice; which, though we may
+allow to be brethren, or collateral branches of pride, are certainly the
+issues of want. For, to speak in the phrase of writers upon politics, we
+may observe in the republic of dogs, which in its original seems to be an
+institution of the many, that the whole state is ever in the profoundest
+peace after a full meal; and that civil broils arise among them when it
+happens for one great bone to be seized on by some leading dog, who
+either divides it among the few, and then it falls to an oligarchy, or
+keeps it to himself, and then it runs up to a tyranny. The same
+reasoning also holds place among them in those dissensions we behold upon
+a turgescency in any of their females. For the right of possession lying
+in common (it being impossible to establish a property in so delicate a
+case), jealousies and suspicions do so abound, that the whole
+commonwealth of that street is reduced to a manifest state of war, of
+every citizen against every citizen, till some one of more courage,
+conduct, or fortune than the rest seizes and enjoys the prize: upon which
+naturally arises plenty of heart-burning, and envy, and snarling against
+the happy dog. Again, if we look upon any of these republics engaged in
+a foreign war, either of invasion or defence, we shall find the same
+reasoning will serve as to the grounds and occasions of each; and that
+poverty or want, in some degree or other (whether real or in opinion,
+which makes no alteration in the case), has a great share, as well as
+pride, on the part of the aggressor.
+
+Now whoever will please to take this scheme, and either reduce or adapt
+it to an intellectual state or commonwealth of learning, will soon
+discover the first ground of disagreement between the two great parties
+at this time in arms, and may form just conclusions upon the merits of
+either cause. But the issue or events of this war are not so easy to
+conjecture at; for the present quarrel is so inflamed by the warm heads
+of either faction, and the pretensions somewhere or other so exorbitant,
+as not to admit the least overtures of accommodation. This quarrel first
+began, as I have heard it affirmed by an old dweller in the
+neighbourhood, about a small spot of ground, lying and being upon one of
+the two tops of the hill Parnassus; the highest and largest of which had,
+it seems, been time out of mind in quiet possession of certain tenants,
+called the Ancients; and the other was held by the Moderns. But these
+disliking their present station, sent certain ambassadors to the
+Ancients, complaining of a great nuisance; how the height of that part of
+Parnassus quite spoiled the prospect of theirs, especially towards the
+east; and therefore, to avoid a war, offered them the choice of this
+alternative, either that the Ancients would please to remove themselves
+and their effects down to the lower summit, which the Moderns would
+graciously surrender to them, and advance into their place; or else the
+said Ancients will give leave to the Moderns to come with shovels and
+mattocks, and level the said hill as low as they shall think it
+convenient. To which the Ancients made answer, how little they expected
+such a message as this from a colony whom they had admitted, out of their
+own free grace, to so near a neighbourhood. That, as to their own seat,
+they were aborigines of it, and therefore to talk with them of a removal
+or surrender was a language they did not understand. That if the height
+of the hill on their side shortened the prospect of the Moderns, it was a
+disadvantage they could not help; but desired them to consider whether
+that injury (if it be any) were not largely recompensed by the shade and
+shelter it afforded them. That as to the levelling or digging down, it
+was either folly or ignorance to propose it if they did or did not know
+how that side of the hill was an entire rock, which would break their
+tools and hearts, without any damage to itself. That they would
+therefore advise the Moderns rather to raise their own side of the hill
+than dream of pulling down that of the Ancients; to the former of which
+they would not only give licence, but also largely contribute. All this
+was rejected by the Moderns with much indignation, who still insisted
+upon one of the two expedients; and so this difference broke out into a
+long and obstinate war, maintained on the one part by resolution, and by
+the courage of certain leaders and allies; but, on the other, by the
+greatness of their number, upon all defeats affording continual recruits.
+In this quarrel whole rivulets of ink have been exhausted, and the
+virulence of both parties enormously augmented. Now, it must be here
+understood, that ink is the great missive weapon in all battles of the
+learned, which, conveyed through a sort of engine called a quill,
+infinite numbers of these are darted at the enemy by the valiant on each
+side, with equal skill and violence, as if it were an engagement of
+porcupines. This malignant liquor was compounded, by the engineer who
+invented it, of two ingredients, which are, gall and copperas; by its
+bitterness and venom to suit, in some degree, as well as to foment, the
+genius of the combatants. And as the Grecians, after an engagement, when
+they could not agree about the victory, were wont to set up trophies on
+both sides, the beaten party being content to be at the same expense, to
+keep itself in countenance (a laudable and ancient custom, happily
+revived of late in the art of war), so the learned, after a sharp and
+bloody dispute, do, on both sides, hang out their trophies too, whichever
+comes by the worst. These trophies have largely inscribed on them the
+merits of the cause; a full impartial account of such a Battle, and how
+the victory fell clearly to the party that set them up. They are known
+to the world under several names; as disputes, arguments, rejoinders,
+brief considerations, answers, replies, remarks, reflections, objections,
+confutations. For a very few days they are fixed up all in public
+places, either by themselves or their representatives, for passengers to
+gaze at; whence the chiefest and largest are removed to certain magazines
+they call libraries, there to remain in a quarter purposely assigned
+them, and thenceforth begin to be called books of controversy.
+
+In these books is wonderfully instilled and preserved the spirit of each
+warrior while he is alive; and after his death his soul transmigrates
+thither to inform them. This, at least, is the more common opinion; but
+I believe it is with libraries as with other cemeteries, where some
+philosophers affirm that a certain spirit, which they call _brutum
+hominis_, hovers over the monument, till the body is corrupted and turns
+to dust or to worms, but then vanishes or dissolves; so, we may say, a
+restless spirit haunts over every book, till dust or worms have seized
+upon it--which to some may happen in a few days, but to others later--and
+therefore, books of controversy being, of all others, haunted by the most
+disorderly spirits, have always been confined in a separate lodge from
+the rest, and for fear of a mutual violence against each other, it was
+thought prudent by our ancestors to bind them to the peace with strong
+iron chains. Of which invention the original occasion was this: When the
+works of Scotus first came out, they were carried to a certain library,
+and had lodgings appointed them; but this author was no sooner settled
+than he went to visit his master Aristotle, and there both concerted
+together to seize Plato by main force, and turn him out from his ancient
+station among the divines, where he had peaceably dwelt near eight
+hundred years. The attempt succeeded, and the two usurpers have reigned
+ever since in his stead; but, to maintain quiet for the future, it was
+decreed that all polemics of the larger size should be hold fast with a
+chain.
+
+By this expedient, the public peace of libraries might certainly have
+been preserved if a new species of controversial books had not arisen of
+late years, instinct with a more malignant spirit, from the war above
+mentioned between the learned about the higher summit of Parnassus.
+
+When these books were first admitted into the public libraries, I
+remember to have said, upon occasion, to several persons concerned, how I
+was sure they would create broils wherever they came, unless a world of
+care were taken; and therefore I advised that the champions of each side
+should be coupled together, or otherwise mixed, that, like the blending
+of contrary poisons, their malignity might be employed among themselves.
+And it seems I was neither an ill prophet nor an ill counsellor; for it
+was nothing else but the neglect of this caution which gave occasion to
+the terrible fight that happened on Friday last between the Ancient and
+Modern Books in the King's library. Now, because the talk of this battle
+is so fresh in everybody's mouth, and the expectation of the town so
+great to be informed in the particulars, I, being possessed of all
+qualifications requisite in an historian, and retained by neither party,
+have resolved to comply with the urgent importunity of my friends, by
+writing down a full impartial account thereof.
+
+The guardian of the regal library, a person of great valour, but chiefly
+renowned for his humanity, had been a fierce champion for the Moderns,
+and, in an engagement upon Parnassus, had vowed with his own hands to
+knock down two of the ancient chiefs who guarded a small pass on the
+superior rock, but, endeavouring to climb up, was cruelly obstructed by
+his own unhappy weight and tendency towards his centre, a quality to
+which those of the Modern party are extremely subject; for, being light-
+headed, they have, in speculation, a wonderful agility, and conceive
+nothing too high for them to mount, but, in reducing to practice,
+discover a mighty pressure about their posteriors and their heels. Having
+thus failed in his design, the disappointed champion bore a cruel rancour
+to the Ancients, which he resolved to gratify by showing all marks of his
+favour to the books of their adversaries, and lodging them in the fairest
+apartments; when, at the same time, whatever book had the boldness to own
+itself for an advocate of the Ancients was buried alive in some obscure
+corner, and threatened, upon the least displeasure, to be turned out of
+doors. Besides, it so happened that about this time there was a strange
+confusion of place among all the books in the library, for which several
+reasons were assigned. Some imputed it to a great heap of learned dust,
+which a perverse wind blew off from a shelf of Moderns into the keeper's
+eyes. Others affirmed he had a humour to pick the worms out of the
+schoolmen, and swallow them fresh and fasting, whereof some fell upon his
+spleen, and some climbed up into his head, to the great perturbation of
+both. And lastly, others maintained that, by walking much in the dark
+about the library, he had quite lost the situation of it out of his head;
+and therefore, in replacing his books, he was apt to mistake and clap
+Descartes next to Aristotle, poor Plato had got between Hobbes and the
+Seven Wise Masters, and Virgil was hemmed in with Dryden on one side and
+Wither on the other.
+
+Meanwhile, those books that were advocates for the Moderns, chose out one
+from among them to make a progress through the whole library, examine the
+number and strength of their party, and concert their affairs. This
+messenger performed all things very industriously, and brought back with
+him a list of their forces, in all, fifty thousand, consisting chiefly of
+light-horse, heavy-armed foot, and mercenaries; whereof the foot were in
+general but sorrily armed and worse clad; their horses large, but
+extremely out of case and heart; however, some few, by trading among the
+Ancients, had furnished themselves tolerably enough.
+
+While things were in this ferment, discord grew extremely high; hot words
+passed on both sides, and ill blood was plentifully bred. Here a
+solitary Ancient, squeezed up among a whole shelf of Moderns, offered
+fairly to dispute the case, and to prove by manifest reason that the
+priority was due to them from long possession, and in regard of their
+prudence, antiquity, and, above all, their great merits toward the
+Moderns. But these denied the premises, and seemed very much to wonder
+how the Ancients could pretend to insist upon their antiquity, when it
+was so plain (if they went to that) that the Moderns were much the more
+ancient of the two. As for any obligations they owed to the Ancients,
+they renounced them all. "It is true," said they, "we are informed some
+few of our party have been so mean as to borrow their subsistence from
+you, but the rest, infinitely the greater number (and especially we
+French and English), were so far from stooping to so base an example,
+that there never passed, till this very hour, six words between us. For
+our horses were of our own breeding, our arms of our own forging, and our
+clothes of our own cutting out and sewing." Plato was by chance up on
+the next shelf, and observing those that spoke to be in the ragged plight
+mentioned a while ago, their jades lean and foundered, their weapons of
+rotten wood, their armour rusty, and nothing but rags underneath, he
+laughed loud, and in his pleasant way swore, by ---, he believed them.
+
+Now, the Moderns had not proceeded in their late negotiation with secrecy
+enough to escape the notice of the enemy. For those advocates who had
+begun the quarrel, by setting first on foot the dispute of precedency,
+talked so loud of coming to a battle, that Sir William Temple happened to
+overhear them, and gave immediate intelligence to the Ancients, who
+thereupon drew up their scattered troops together, resolving to act upon
+the defensive; upon which, several of the Moderns fled over to their
+party, and among the rest Temple himself. This Temple, having been
+educated and long conversed among the Ancients, was, of all the Moderns,
+their greatest favourite, and became their greatest champion.
+
+Things were at this crisis when a material accident fell out. For upon
+the highest corner of a large window, there dwelt a certain spider,
+swollen up to the first magnitude by the destruction of infinite numbers
+of flies, whose spoils lay scattered before the gates of his palace, like
+human bones before the cave of some giant. The avenues to his castle
+were guarded with turnpikes and palisadoes, all after the modern way of
+fortification. After you had passed several courts you came to the
+centre, wherein you might behold the constable himself in his own
+lodgings, which had windows fronting to each avenue, and ports to sally
+out upon all occasions of prey or defence. In this mansion he had for
+some time dwelt in peace and plenty, without danger to his person by
+swallows from above, or to his palace by brooms from below; when it was
+the pleasure of fortune to conduct thither a wandering bee, to whose
+curiosity a broken pane in the glass had discovered itself, and in he
+went, where, expatiating a while, he at last happened to alight upon one
+of the outward walls of the spider's citadel; which, yielding to the
+unequal weight, sunk down to the very foundation. Thrice he endeavoured
+to force his passage, and thrice the centre shook. The spider within,
+feeling the terrible convulsion, supposed at first that nature was
+approaching to her final dissolution, or else that Beelzebub, with all
+his legions, was come to revenge the death of many thousands of his
+subjects whom his enemy had slain and devoured. However, he at length
+valiantly resolved to issue forth and meet his fate. Meanwhile the bee
+had acquitted himself of his toils, and, posted securely at some
+distance, was employed in cleansing his wings, and disengaging them from
+the ragged remnants of the cobweb. By this time the spider was
+adventured out, when, beholding the chasms, the ruins, and dilapidations
+of his fortress, he was very near at his wit's end; he stormed and swore
+like a madman, and swelled till he was ready to burst. At length,
+casting his eye upon the bee, and wisely gathering causes from events
+(for they know each other by sight), "A plague split you," said he; "is
+it you, with a vengeance, that have made this litter here; could not you
+look before you, and be d---d? Do you think I have nothing else to do
+(in the devil's name) but to mend and repair after you?" "Good words,
+friend," said the bee, having now pruned himself, and being disposed to
+droll; "I'll give you my hand and word to come near your kennel no more;
+I was never in such a confounded pickle since I was born." "Sirrah,"
+replied the spider, "if it were not for breaking an old custom in our
+family, never to stir abroad against an enemy, I should come and teach
+you better manners." "I pray have patience," said the bee, "or you'll
+spend your substance, and, for aught I see, you may stand in need of it
+all, towards the repair of your house." "Rogue, rogue," replied the
+spider, "yet methinks you should have more respect to a person whom all
+the world allows to be so much your betters." "By my troth," said the
+bee, "the comparison will amount to a very good jest, and you will do me
+a favour to let me know the reasons that all the world is pleased to use
+in so hopeful a dispute." At this the spider, having swelled himself
+into the size and posture of a disputant, began his argument in the true
+spirit of controversy, with resolution to be heartily scurrilous and
+angry, to urge on his own reasons without the least regard to the answers
+or objections of his opposite, and fully predetermined in his mind
+against all conviction.
+
+"Not to disparage myself," said he, "by the comparison with such a
+rascal, what art thou but a vagabond without house or home, without stock
+or inheritance? born to no possession of your own, but a pair of wings
+and a drone-pipe. Your livelihood is a universal plunder upon nature; a
+freebooter over fields and gardens; and, for the sake of stealing, will
+rob a nettle as easily as a violet. Whereas I am a domestic animal,
+furnished with a native stock within myself. This large castle (to show
+my improvements in the mathematics) is all built with my own hands, and
+the materials extracted altogether out of my own person."
+
+"I am glad," answered the bee, "to hear you grant at least that I am come
+honestly by my wings and my voice; for then, it seems, I am obliged to
+Heaven alone for my flights and my music; and Providence would never have
+bestowed on me two such gifts without designing them for the noblest
+ends. I visit, indeed, all the flowers and blossoms of the field and
+garden, but whatever I collect thence enriches myself without the least
+injury to their beauty, their smell, or their taste. Now, for you and
+your skill in architecture and other mathematics, I have little to say:
+in that building of yours there might, for aught I know, have been labour
+and method enough; but, by woeful experience for us both, it is too plain
+the materials are naught; and I hope you will henceforth take warning,
+and consider duration and matter, as well as method and art. You boast,
+indeed, of being obliged to no other creature, but of drawing and
+spinning out all from yourself; that is to say, if we may judge of the
+liquor in the vessel by what issues out, you possess a good plentiful
+store of dirt and poison in your breast; and, though I would by no means
+lesson or disparage your genuine stock of either, yet I doubt you are
+somewhat obliged, for an increase of both, to a little foreign
+assistance. Your inherent portion of dirt does not fall of acquisitions,
+by sweepings exhaled from below; and one insect furnishes you with a
+share of poison to destroy another. So that, in short, the question
+comes all to this: whether is the nobler being of the two, that which, by
+a lazy contemplation of four inches round, by an overweening pride,
+feeding, and engendering on itself, turns all into excrement and venom,
+producing nothing at all but flybane and a cobweb; or that which, by a
+universal range, with long search, much study, true judgment, and
+distinction of things, brings home honey and wax."
+
+This dispute was managed with such eagerness, clamour, and warmth, that
+the two parties of books, in arms below, stood silent a while, waiting in
+suspense what would be the issue; which was not long undetermined: for
+the bee, grown impatient at so much loss of time, fled straight away to a
+bed of roses, without looking for a reply, and left the spider, like an
+orator, collected in himself, and just prepared to burst out.
+
+It happened upon this emergency that AEsop broke silence first. He had
+been of late most barbarously treated by a strange effect of the regent's
+humanity, who had torn off his title-page, sorely defaced one half of his
+leaves, and chained him fast among a shelf of Moderns. Where, soon
+discovering how high the quarrel was likely to proceed, he tried all his
+arts, and turned himself to a thousand forms. At length, in the borrowed
+shape of an ass, the regent mistook him for a Modern; by which means he
+had time and opportunity to escape to the Ancients, just when the spider
+and the bee were entering into their contest; to which he gave his
+attention with a world of pleasure, and, when it was ended, swore in the
+loudest key that in all his life he had never known two cases, so
+parallel and adapt to each other as that in the window and this upon the
+shelves. "The disputants," said he, "have admirably managed the dispute
+between them, have taken in the full strength of all that is to be said
+on both sides, and exhausted the substance of every argument _pro_ and
+_con_. It is but to adjust the reasonings of both to the present
+quarrel, then to compare and apply the labours and fruits of each, as the
+bee has learnedly deduced them, and we shall find the conclusion fall
+plain and close upon the Moderns and us. For pray, gentlemen, was ever
+anything so modern as the spider in his air, his turns, and his
+paradoxes? he argues in the behalf of you, his brethren, and himself,
+with many boastings of his native stock and great genius; that he spins
+and spits wholly from himself, and scorns to own any obligation or
+assistance from without. Then he displays to you his great skill in
+architecture and improvement in the mathematics. To all this the bee, as
+an advocate retained by us, the Ancients, thinks fit to answer, that, if
+one may judge of the great genius or inventions of the Moderns by what
+they have produced, you will hardly have countenance to bear you out in
+boasting of either. Erect your schemes with as much method and skill as
+you please; yet, if the materials be nothing but dirt, spun out of your
+own entrails (the guts of modern brains), the edifice will conclude at
+last in a cobweb; the duration of which, like that of other spiders'
+webs, may be imputed to their being forgotten, or neglected, or hid in a
+corner. For anything else of genuine that the Moderns may pretend to, I
+cannot recollect; unless it be a large vein of wrangling and satire, much
+of a nature and substance with the spiders' poison; which, however they
+pretend to spit wholly out of themselves, is improved by the same arts,
+by feeding upon the insects and vermin of the age. As for us, the
+Ancients, we are content with the bee, to pretend to nothing of our own
+beyond our wings and our voice: that is to say, our flights and our
+language. For the rest, whatever we have got has been by infinite labour
+and search, and ranging through every corner of nature; the difference
+is, that, instead of dirt and poison, we have rather chosen to till our
+hives with honey and wax; thus furnishing mankind with the two noblest of
+things, which are sweetness and light."
+
+It is wonderful to conceive the tumult arisen among the books upon the
+close of this long descant of AEsop: both parties took the hint, and
+heightened their animosities so on a sudden, that they resolved it should
+come to a battle. Immediately the two main bodies withdrew, under their
+several ensigns, to the farther parts of the library, and there entered
+into cabals and consults upon the present emergency. The Moderns were in
+very warm debates upon the choice of their leaders; and nothing less than
+the fear impending from their enemies could have kept them from mutinies
+upon this occasion. The difference was greatest among the horse, where
+every private trooper pretended to the chief command, from Tasso and
+Milton to Dryden and Wither. The light-horse were commanded by Cowley
+and Despreaux. There came the bowmen under their valiant leaders,
+Descartes, Gassendi, and Hobbes; whose strength was such that they could
+shoot their arrows beyond the atmosphere, never to fall down again, but
+turn, like that of Evander, into meteors; or, like the cannon-ball, into
+stars. Paracelsus brought a squadron of stinkpot-flingers from the snowy
+mountains of Rhaetia. There came a vast body of dragoons, of different
+nations, under the leading of Harvey, their great aga: part armed with
+scythes, the weapons of death; part with lances and long knives, all
+steeped in poison; part shot bullets of a most malignant nature, and used
+white powder, which infallibly killed without report. There came several
+bodies of heavy-armed foot, all mercenaries, under the ensigns of
+Guicciardini, Davila, Polydore Vergil, Buchanan, Mariana, Camden, and
+others. The engineers were commanded by Regiomontanus and Wilkins. The
+rest was a confused multitude, led by Scotus, Aquinas, and Bellarmine; of
+mighty bulk and stature, but without either arms, courage, or discipline.
+In the last place came infinite swarms of calones, a disorderly rout led
+by L'Estrange; rogues and ragamuffins, that follow the camp for nothing
+but the plunder, all without coats to cover them.
+
+The army of the Ancients was much fewer in number; Homer led the horse,
+and Pindar the light-horse; Euclid was chief engineer; Plato and
+Aristotle commanded the bowmen; Herodotus and Livy the foot; Hippocrates,
+the dragoons; the allies, led by Vossius and Temple, brought up the rear.
+
+All things violently tending to a decisive battle, Fame, who much
+frequented, and had a large apartment formerly assigned her in the regal
+library, fled up straight to Jupiter, to whom she delivered a faithful
+account of all that passed between the two parties below; for among the
+gods she always tells truth. Jove, in great concern, convokes a council
+in the Milky Way. The senate assembled, he declares the occasion of
+convening them; a bloody battle just impendent between two mighty armies
+of ancient and modern creatures, called books, wherein the celestial
+interest was but too deeply concerned. Momus, the patron of the Moderns,
+made an excellent speech in their favour, which was answered by Pallas,
+the protectress of the Ancients. The assembly was divided in their
+affections; when Jupiter commanded the Book of Fate to be laid before
+him. Immediately were brought by Mercury three large volumes in folio,
+containing memoirs of all things past, present, and to come. The clasps
+were of silver double gilt, the covers of celestial turkey leather, and
+the paper such as here on earth might pass almost for vellum. Jupiter,
+having silently read the decree, would communicate the import to none,
+but presently shut up the book.
+
+Without the doors of this assembly there attended a vast number of light,
+nimble gods, menial servants to Jupiter: those are his ministering
+instruments in all affairs below. They travel in a caravan, more or less
+together, and are fastened to each other like a link of galley-slaves, by
+a light chain, which passes from them to Jupiter's great toe: and yet, in
+receiving or delivering a message, they may never approach above the
+lowest step of his throne, where he and they whisper to each other
+through a large hollow trunk. These deities are called by mortal men
+accidents or events; but the gods call them second causes. Jupiter
+having delivered his message to a certain number of these divinities,
+they flew immediately down to the pinnacle of the regal library, and
+consulting a few minutes, entered unseen, and disposed the parties
+according to their orders.
+
+Meanwhile Momus, fearing the worst, and calling to mind an ancient
+prophecy which bore no very good face to his children the Moderns, bent
+his flight to the region of a malignant deity called Criticism. She
+dwelt on the top of a snowy mountain in Nova Zembla; there Momus found
+her extended in her den, upon the spoils of numberless volumes, half
+devoured. At her right hand sat Ignorance, her father and husband, blind
+with age; at her left, Pride, her mother, dressing her up in the scraps
+of paper herself had torn. There was Opinion, her sister, light of foot,
+hood-winked, and head-strong, yet giddy and perpetually turning. About
+her played her children, Noise and Impudence, Dulness and Vanity,
+Positiveness, Pedantry, and Ill-manners. The goddess herself had claws
+like a cat; her head, and ears, and voice resembled those of an ass; her
+teeth fallen out before, her eyes turned inward, as if she looked only
+upon herself; her diet was the overflowing of her own gall; her spleen
+was so large as to stand prominent, like a dug of the first rate; nor
+wanted excrescences in form of teats, at which a crew of ugly monsters
+were greedily sucking; and, what is wonderful to conceive, the bulk of
+spleen increased faster than the sucking could diminish it. "Goddess,"
+said Momus, "can you sit idly here while our devout worshippers, the
+Moderns, are this minute entering into a cruel battle, and perhaps now
+lying under the swords of their enemies? who then hereafter will ever
+sacrifice or build altars to our divinities? Haste, therefore, to the
+British Isle, and, if possible, prevent their destruction; while I make
+factions among the gods, and gain them over to our party."
+
+Momus, having thus delivered himself, stayed not for an answer, but left
+the goddess to her own resentment. Up she rose in a rage, and, as it is
+the form on such occasions, began a soliloquy: "It is I" (said she) "who
+give wisdom to infants and idiots; by me children grow wiser than their
+parents, by me beaux become politicians, and schoolboys judges of
+philosophy; by me sophisters debate and conclude upon the depths of
+knowledge; and coffee-house wits, instinct by me, can correct an author's
+style, and display his minutest errors, without understanding a syllable
+of his matter or his language; by me striplings spend their judgment, as
+they do their estate, before it comes into their hands. It is I who have
+deposed wit and knowledge from their empire over poetry, and advanced
+myself in their stead. And shall a few upstart Ancients dare to oppose
+me? But come, my aged parent, and you, my children dear, and thou, my
+beauteous sister; let us ascend my chariot, and haste to assist our
+devout Moderns, who are now sacrificing to us a hecatomb, as I perceive
+by that grateful smell which from thence reaches my nostrils."
+
+The goddess and her train, having mounted the chariot, which was drawn by
+tame geese, flew over infinite regions, shedding her influence in due
+places, till at length she arrived at her beloved island of Britain; but
+in hovering over its metropolis, what blessings did she not let fall upon
+her seminaries of Gresham and Covent-garden! And now she reached the
+fatal plain of St. James's library, at what time the two armies were upon
+the point to engage; where, entering with all her caravan unseen, and
+landing upon a case of shelves, now desert, but once inhabited by a
+colony of virtuosos, she stayed awhile to observe the posture of both
+armies.
+
+But here the tender cares of a mother began to fill her thoughts and move
+in her breast: for at the head of a troup of Modern bowmen she cast her
+eyes upon her son Wotton, to whom the fates had assigned a very short
+thread. Wotton, a young hero, whom an unknown father of mortal race
+begot by stolen embraces with this goddess. He was the darling of his
+mother above all her children, and she resolved to go and comfort him.
+But first, according to the good old custom of deities, she cast about to
+change her shape, for fear the divinity of her countenance might dazzle
+his mortal sight and overcharge the rest of his senses. She therefore
+gathered up her person into an octavo compass: her body grow white and
+arid, and split in pieces with dryness; the thick turned into pasteboard,
+and the thin into paper; upon which her parents and children artfully
+strewed a black juice, or decoction of gall and soot, in form of letters:
+her head, and voice, and spleen, kept their primitive form; and that
+which before was a cover of skin did still continue so. In this guise
+she marched on towards the Moderns, indistinguishable in shape and dress
+from the divine Bentley, Wotton's dearest friend. "Brave Wotton," said
+the goddess, "why do our troops stand idle here, to spend their present
+vigour and opportunity of the day? away, let us haste to the generals,
+and advise to give the onset immediately." Having spoke thus, she took
+the ugliest of her monsters, full glutted from her spleen, and flung it
+invisibly into his mouth, which, flying straight up into his head,
+squeezed out his eye-balls, gave him a distorted look, and
+half-overturned his brain. Then she privately ordered two of her beloved
+children, Dulness and Ill-manners, closely to attend his person in all
+encounters. Having thus accoutred him, she vanished in a mist, and the
+hero perceived it was the goddess his mother.
+
+The destined hour of fate being now arrived, the fight began; whereof,
+before I dare adventure to make a particular description, I must, after
+the example of other authors, petition for a hundred tongues, and mouths,
+and hands, and pens, which would all be too little to perform so immense
+a work. Say, goddess, that presidest over history, who it was that first
+advanced in the field of battle! Paracelsus, at the head of his
+dragoons, observing Galen in the adverse wing, darted his javelin with a
+mighty force, which the brave Ancient received upon his shield, the point
+breaking in the second fold . . . _Hic pauca_
+_. . . . desunt_
+They bore the wounded aga on their shields to his
+chariot . . .
+_Desunt_ . . .
+_nonnulla_. . . .
+
+Then Aristotle, observing Bacon advance with a furious mien, drew his bow
+to the head, and let fly his arrow, which missed the valiant Modern and
+went whizzing over his head; but Descartes it hit; the steel point
+quickly found a defect in his head-piece; it pierced the leather and the
+pasteboard, and went in at his right eye. The torture of the pain
+whirled the valiant bow-man round till death, like a star of superior
+influence, drew him into his own vortex _Ingens hiatus_ . . . .
+_hic in MS._ . . . .
+. . . . when Homer appeared at the head of the cavalry, mounted on a
+furious horse, with difficulty managed by the rider himself, but which no
+other mortal durst approach; he rode among the enemy's ranks, and bore
+down all before him. Say, goddess, whom he slew first and whom he slew
+last! First, Gondibert advanced against him, clad in heavy armour and
+mounted on a staid sober gelding, not so famed for his speed as his
+docility in kneeling whenever his rider would mount or alight. He had
+made a vow to Pallas that he would never leave the field till he had
+spoiled Homer of his armour: madman, who had never once seen the wearer,
+nor understood his strength! Him Homer overthrew, horse and man, to the
+ground, there to be trampled and choked in the dirt. Then with a long
+spear he slew Denham, a stout Modern, who from his father's side derived
+his lineage from Apollo, but his mother was of mortal race. He fell, and
+bit the earth. The celestial part Apollo took, and made it a star; but
+the terrestrial lay wallowing upon the ground. Then Homer slew Sam
+Wesley with a kick of his horse's heel; he took Perrault by mighty force
+out of his saddle, then hurled him at Fontenelle, with the same blow
+dashing out both their brains.
+
+On the left wing of the horse Virgil appeared, in shining armour,
+completely fitted to his body; he was mounted on a dapple-grey steed, the
+slowness of whose pace was an effect of the highest mettle and vigour. He
+cast his eye on the adverse wing, with a desire to find an object worthy
+of his valour, when behold upon a sorrel gelding of a monstrous size
+appeared a foe, issuing from among the thickest of the enemy's squadrons;
+but his speed was less than his noise; for his horse, old and lean, spent
+the dregs of his strength in a high trot, which, though it made slow
+advances, yet caused a loud clashing of his armour, terrible to hear. The
+two cavaliers had now approached within the throw of a lance, when the
+stranger desired a parley, and, lifting up the visor of his helmet, a
+face hardly appeared from within which, after a pause, was known for that
+of the renowned Dryden. The brave Ancient suddenly started, as one
+possessed with surprise and disappointment together; for the helmet was
+nine times too large for the head, which appeared situate far in the
+hinder part, even like the lady in a lobster, or like a mouse under a
+canopy of state, or like a shrivelled beau from within the penthouse of a
+modern periwig; and the voice was suited to the visage, sounding weak and
+remote. Dryden, in a long harangue, soothed up the good Ancient; called
+him father, and, by a large deduction of genealogies, made it plainly
+appear that they were nearly related. Then he humbly proposed an
+exchange of armour, as a lasting mark of hospitality between them. Virgil
+consented (for the goddess Diffidence came unseen, and cast a mist before
+his eyes), though his was of gold and cost a hundred beeves, the other's
+but of rusty iron. However, this glittering armour became the Modern yet
+worsen than his own. Then they agreed to exchange horses; but, when it
+came to the trial, Dryden was afraid and utterly unable to mount. . .
+_Alter hiatus_
+. . . . _in MS._
+Lucan appeared upon a fiery horse of admirable shape, but headstrong,
+bearing the rider where he list over the field; he made a mighty
+slaughter among the enemy's horse; which destruction to stop, Blackmore,
+a famous Modern (but one of the mercenaries), strenuously opposed
+himself, and darted his javelin with a strong hand, which, falling short
+of its mark, struck deep in the earth. Then Lucan threw a lance; but
+AEsculapius came unseen and turned off the point. "Brave Modern," said
+Lucan, "I perceive some god protects you, for never did my arm so deceive
+me before: but what mortal can contend with a god? Therefore, let us
+fight no longer, but present gifts to each other." Lucan then bestowed
+on the Modern a pair of spurs, and Blackmore gave Lucan a bridle. . . .
+_Pauca desunt_. . . .
+. . . .
+Creech: but the goddess Dulness took a cloud, formed into the shape of
+Horace, armed and mounted, and placed in a flying posture before him.
+Glad was the cavalier to begin a combat with a flying foe, and pursued
+the image, threatening aloud; till at last it led him to the peaceful
+bower of his father, Ogleby, by whom he was disarmed and assigned to his
+repose.
+
+Then Pindar slew ---, and --- and Oldham, and ---, and Afra the Amazon,
+light of foot; never advancing in a direct line, but wheeling with
+incredible agility and force, he made a terrible slaughter among the
+enemy's light-horse. Him when Cowley observed, his generous heart burnt
+within him, and he advanced against the fierce Ancient, imitating his
+address, his pace, and career, as well as the vigour of his horse and his
+own skill would allow. When the two cavaliers had approached within the
+length of three javelins, first Cowley threw a lance, which missed
+Pindar, and, passing into the enemy's ranks, fell ineffectual to the
+ground. Then Pindar darted a javelin so large and weighty, that scarce a
+dozen Cavaliers, as cavaliers are in our degenerate days, could raise it
+from the ground; yet he threw it with ease, and it went, by an unerring
+hand, singing through the air; nor could the Modern have avoided present
+death if he had not luckily opposed the shield that had been given him by
+Venus. And now both heroes drew their swords; but the Modern was so
+aghast and disordered that he knew not where he was; his shield dropped
+from his hands; thrice he fled, and thrice he could not escape. At last
+he turned, and lifting up his hand in the posture of a suppliant,
+"Godlike Pindar," said he, "spare my life, and possess my horse, with
+these arms, beside the ransom which my friends will give when they hear I
+am alive and your prisoner." "Dog!" said Pindar, "let your ransom stay
+with your friends; but your carcase shall be left for the fowls of the
+air and the beasts of the field." With that he raised his sword, and,
+with a mighty stroke, cleft the wretched Modern in twain, the sword
+pursuing the blow; and one half lay panting on the ground, to be trod in
+pieces by the horses' feet; the other half was borne by the frighted
+steed through the field. This Venus took, washed it seven times in
+ambrosia, then struck it thrice with a sprig of amaranth; upon which the
+leather grow round and soft, and the leaves turned into feathers, and,
+being gilded before, continued gilded still; so it became a dove, and she
+harnessed it to her chariot. . . .
+. . . . _Hiatus valde de-_
+. . . . _flendus in MS_.
+
+
+
+
+THE EPISODE OF BENTLEY AND WOTTON.
+
+
+Day being far spent, and the numerous forces of the Moderns half
+inclining to a retreat, there issued forth, from a squadron of their
+heavy-armed foot, a captain whose name was Bentley, the most deformed of
+all the Moderns; tall, but without shape or comeliness; large, but
+without strength or proportion. His armour was patched up of a thousand
+incoherent pieces, and the sound of it, as he marched, was loud and dry,
+like that made by the fall of a sheet of lead, which an Etesian wind
+blows suddenly down from the roof of some steeple. His helmet was of old
+rusty iron, but the vizor was brass, which, tainted by his breath,
+corrupted into copperas, nor wanted gall from the same fountain, so that,
+whenever provoked by anger or labour, an atramentous quality, of most
+malignant nature, was seen to distil from his lips. In his right hand he
+grasped a flail, and (that he might never be unprovided of an offensive
+weapon) a vessel full of ordure in his left. Thus completely armed, he
+advanced with a slow and heavy pace where the Modern chiefs were holding
+a consult upon the sum of things, who, as he came onwards, laughed to
+behold his crooked leg and humped shoulder, which his boot and armour,
+vainly endeavouring to hide, were forced to comply with and expose. The
+generals made use of him for his talent of railing, which, kept within
+government, proved frequently of great service to their cause, but, at
+other times, did more mischief than good; for, at the least touch of
+offence, and often without any at all, he would, like a wounded elephant,
+convert it against his leaders. Such, at this juncture, was the
+disposition of Bentley, grieved to see the enemy prevail, and
+dissatisfied with everybody's conduct but his own. He humbly gave the
+Modern generals to understand that he conceived, with great submission,
+they were all a pack of rogues, and fools, and confounded logger-heads,
+and illiterate whelps, and nonsensical scoundrels; that, if himself had
+been constituted general, those presumptuous dogs, the Ancients, would
+long before this have been beaten out of the field. "You," said he, "sit
+here idle, but when I, or any other valiant Modern kill an enemy, you are
+sure to seize the spoil. But I will not march one foot against the foe
+till you all swear to me that whomever I take or kill, his arms I shall
+quietly possess." Bentley having spoken thus, Scaliger, bestowing him a
+sour look, "Miscreant prater!" said he, "eloquent only in thine own eyes,
+thou railest without wit, or truth, or discretion. The malignity of thy
+temper perverteth nature; thy learning makes thee more barbarous; thy
+study of humanity more inhuman; thy converse among poets more grovelling,
+miry, and dull. All arts of civilising others render thee rude and
+untractable; courts have taught thee ill manners, and polite conversation
+has finished thee a pedant. Besides, a greater coward burdeneth not the
+army. But never despond; I pass my word, whatever spoil thou takest
+shall certainly be thy own; though I hope that vile carcase will first
+become a prey to kites and worms."
+
+Bentley durst not reply, but, half choked with spleen and rage, withdrew,
+in full resolution of performing some great achievement. With him, for
+his aid and companion, he took his beloved Wotton, resolving by policy or
+surprise to attempt some neglected quarter of the Ancients' army. They
+began their march over carcases of their slaughtered friends; then to the
+right of their own forces; then wheeled northward, till they came to
+Aldrovandus's tomb, which they passed on the side of the declining sun.
+And now they arrived, with fear, toward the enemy's out-guards, looking
+about, if haply they might spy the quarters of the wounded, or some
+straggling sleepers, unarmed and remote from the rest. As when two
+mongrel curs, whom native greediness and domestic want provoke and join
+in partnership, though fearful, nightly to invade the folds of some rich
+grazier, they, with tails depressed and lolling tongues, creep soft and
+slow. Meanwhile the conscious moon, now in her zenith, on their guilty
+heads darts perpendicular rays; nor dare they bark, though much provoked
+at her refulgent visage, whether seen in puddle by reflection or in
+sphere direct; but one surveys the region round, while the other scouts
+the plain, if haply to discover, at distance from the flock, some carcase
+half devoured, the refuse of gorged wolves or ominous ravens. So marched
+this lovely, loving pair of friends, nor with less fear and
+circumspection, when at a distance they might perceive two shining suits
+of armour hanging upon an oak, and the owners not far off in a profound
+sleep. The two friends drew lots, and the pursuing of this adventure
+fell to Bentley; on he went, and in his van Confusion and Amaze, while
+Horror and Affright brought up the rear. As he came near, behold two
+heroes of the Ancient army, Phalaris and AEsop, lay fast asleep. Bentley
+would fain have despatched them both, and, stealing close, aimed his
+flail at Phalaris's breast; but then the goddess Affright, interposing,
+caught the Modern in her icy arms, and dragged him from the danger she
+foresaw; both the dormant heroes happened to turn at the same instant,
+though soundly sleeping, and busy in a dream. For Phalaris was just that
+minute dreaming how a most vile poetaster had lampooned him, and how he
+had got him roaring in his bull. And AEsop dreamed that as he and the
+Ancient were lying on the ground, a wild ass broke loose, ran about,
+trampling and kicking in their faces. Bentley, leaving the two heroes
+asleep, seized on both their armours, and withdrew in quest of his
+darling Wotton.
+
+He, in the meantime, had wandered long in search of some enterprise, till
+at length he arrived at a small rivulet that issued from a fountain hard
+by, called, in the language of mortal men, Helicon. Here he stopped,
+and, parched with thirst, resolved to allay it in this limpid stream.
+Thrice with profane hands he essayed to raise the water to his lips, and
+thrice it slipped all through his fingers. Then he stopped prone on his
+breast, but, ere his mouth had kissed the liquid crystal, Apollo came,
+and in the channel held his shield betwixt the Modern and the fountain,
+so that he drew up nothing but mud. For, although no fountain on earth
+can compare with the clearness of Helicon, yet there lies at bottom a
+thick sediment of slime and mud; for so Apollo begged of Jupiter, as a
+punishment to those who durst attempt to taste it with unhallowed lips,
+and for a lesson to all not to draw too deep or far from the spring.
+
+At the fountain-head Wotton discerned two heroes; the one he could not
+distinguish, but the other was soon known for Temple, general of the
+allies to the Ancients. His back was turned, and he was employed in
+drinking large draughts in his helmet from the fountain, where he had
+withdrawn himself to rest from the toils of the war. Wotton, observing
+him, with quaking knees and trembling hands, spoke thus to himself: O
+that I could kill this destroyer of our army, what renown should I
+purchase among the chiefs! but to issue out against him, man against man,
+shield against shield, and lance against lance, what Modern of us dare?
+for he fights like a god, and Pallas or Apollo are ever at his elbow.
+But, O mother! if what Fame reports be true, that I am the son of so
+great a goddess, grant me to hit Temple with this lance, that the stroke
+may send him to hell, and that I may return in safety and triumph, laden
+with his spoils. The first part of this prayer the gods granted at the
+intercession of his mother and of Momus; but the rest, by a perverse wind
+sent from Fate, was scattered in the air. Then Wotton grasped his lance,
+and, brandishing it thrice over his head, darted it with all his might;
+the goddess, his mother, at the same time adding strength to his arm.
+Away the lance went hizzing, and reached even to the belt of the averted
+Ancient, upon which, lightly grazing, it fell to the ground. Temple
+neither felt the weapon touch him nor heard it fall: and Wotton might
+have escaped to his army, with the honour of having remitted his lance
+against so great a leader unrevenged; but Apollo, enraged that a javelin
+flung by the assistance of so foul a goddess should pollute his fountain,
+put on the shape of ---, and softly came to young Boyle, who then
+accompanied Temple: he pointed first to the lance, then to the distant
+Modern that flung it, and commanded the young hero to take immediate
+revenge. Boyle, clad in a suit of armour which had been given him by all
+the gods, immediately advanced against the trembling foe, who now fled
+before him. As a young lion in the Libyan plains, or Araby desert, sent
+by his aged sire to hunt for prey, or health, or exercise, he scours
+along, wishing to meet some tiger from the mountains, or a furious boar;
+if chance a wild ass, with brayings importune, affronts his ear, the
+generous beast, though loathing to distain his claws with blood so vile,
+yet, much provoked at the offensive noise, which Echo, foolish nymph,
+like her ill-judging sex, repeats much louder, and with more delight than
+Philomela's song, he vindicates the honour of the forest, and hunts the
+noisy long-eared animal. So Wotton fled, so Boyle pursued. But Wotton,
+heavy-armed, and slow of foot, began to slack his course, when his lover
+Bentley appeared, returning laden with the spoils of the two sleeping
+Ancients. Boyle observed him well, and soon discovering the helmet and
+shield of Phalaris his friend, both which he had lately with his own
+hands new polished and gilt, rage sparkled in his eyes, and, leaving his
+pursuit after Wotton, he furiously rushed on against this new approacher.
+Fain would he be revenged on both; but both now fled different ways: and,
+as a woman in a little house that gets a painful livelihood by spinning,
+if chance her geese be scattered o'er the common, she courses round the
+plain from side to side, compelling here and there the stragglers to the
+flock; they cackle loud, and flutter o'er the champaign; so Boyle
+pursued, so fled this pair of friends: finding at length their flight was
+vain, they bravely joined, and drew themselves in phalanx. First Bentley
+threw a spear with all his force, hoping to pierce the enemy's breast;
+but Pallas came unseen, and in the air took off the point, and clapped on
+one of lead, which, after a dead bang against the enemy's shield, fell
+blunted to the ground. Then Boyle, observing well his time, took up a
+lance of wondrous length and sharpness; and, as this pair of friends
+compacted, stood close side by side, he wheeled him to the right, and,
+with unusual force, darted the weapon. Bentley saw his fate approach,
+and flanking down his arms close to his ribs, hoping to save his body, in
+went the point, passing through arm and side, nor stopped or spent its
+force till it had also pierced the valiant Wotton, who, going to sustain
+his dying friend, shared his fate. As when a skilful cook has trussed a
+brace of woodcocks, he with iron skewer pierces the tender sides of both,
+their legs and wings close pinioned to the rib; so was this pair of
+friends transfixed, till down they fell, joined in their lives, joined in
+their deaths; so closely joined that Charon would mistake them both for
+one, and waft them over Styx for half his fare. Farewell, beloved,
+loving pair; few equals have you left behind: and happy and immortal
+shall you be, if all my wit and eloquence can make you.
+
+And now. . . .
+
+_Desunt coetera_.
+
+
+
+
+A MEDITATION UPON A BROOMSTICK.
+
+
+_According to the Style and Manner of the Hon. Robert Boyle's
+Meditations_.
+
+This single stick, which you now behold ingloriously lying in that
+neglected corner, I once knew in a flourishing state in a forest. It was
+full of sap, full of leaves, and full of boughs; but now in vain does the
+busy art of man pretend to vie with nature, by tying that withered bundle
+of twigs to its sapless trunk; it is now at best but the reverse of what
+it was, a tree turned upside-down, the branches on the earth, and the
+root in the air; it is now handled by every dirty wench, condemned to do
+her drudgery, and, by a capricious kind of fate, destined to make other
+things clean, and be nasty itself; at length, worn to the stumps in the
+service of the maids, it is either thrown out of doors or condemned to
+the last use--of kindling a fire. When I behold this I sighed, and said
+within myself, "Surely mortal man is a broomstick!" Nature sent him into
+the world strong and lusty, in a thriving condition, wearing his own hair
+on his head, the proper branches of this reasoning vegetable, till the
+axe of intemperance has lopped off his green boughs, and left him a
+withered trunk; he then flies to art, and puts on a periwig, valuing
+himself upon an unnatural bundle of hairs, all covered with powder, that
+never grew on his head; but now should this our broomstick pretend to
+enter the scene, proud of those birchen spoils it never bore, and all
+covered with dust, through the sweepings of the finest lady's chamber, we
+should be apt to ridicule and despise its vanity. Partial judges that we
+are of our own excellencies, and other men's defaults!
+
+But a broomstick, perhaps you will say, is an emblem of a tree standing
+on its head; and pray what is a man but a topsy-turvy creature, his
+animal faculties perpetually mounted on his rational, his head where his
+heels should be, grovelling on the earth? And yet, with all his faults,
+he sets up to be a universal reformer and corrector of abuses, a remover
+of grievances, rakes into every slut's corner of nature, bringing hidden
+corruptions to the light, and raises a mighty dust where there was none
+before, sharing deeply all the while in the very same pollutions he
+pretends to sweep away. His last days are spent in slavery to women, and
+generally the least deserving; till, worn to the stumps, like his brother
+besom, he is either kicked out of doors, or made use of to kindle flames
+for others to warm themselves by.
+
+
+
+
+PREDICTIONS FOR THE YEAR 1708.
+
+
+WHEREIN THE MONTH, AND DAY OF THE MONTH ARE SET DOWN, THE PERSONS NAMED,
+AND THE GREAT ACTIONS AND EVENTS OF NEXT YEAR PARTICULARLY RELATED AS
+WILL COME TO PASS.
+
+_Written to prevent the people of England from being farther imposed on
+by vulgar Almanack-makers_.
+
+BY ISAAC BICKERSTAFF, ESQ.
+
+I have long considered the gross abuse of astrology in this kingdom, and
+upon debating the matter with myself, I could not possibly lay the fault
+upon the art, but upon those gross impostors who set up to be the
+artists. I know several learned men have contended that the whole is a
+cheat; that it is absurd and ridiculous to imagine the stars can have any
+influence at all upon human actions, thoughts, or inclinations; and
+whoever has not bent his studies that way may be excused for thinking so,
+when he sees in how wretched a manner that noble art is treated by a few
+mean illiterate traders between us and the stars, who import a yearly
+stock of nonsense, lies, folly, and impertinence, which they offer to the
+world as genuine from the planets, though they descend from no greater a
+height than their own brains.
+
+I intend in a short time to publish a large and rational defence of this
+art, and therefore shall say no more in its justification at present than
+that it hath been in all ages defended by many learned men, and among the
+rest by Socrates himself, whom I look upon as undoubtedly the wisest of
+uninspired mortals: to which if we add that those who have condemned this
+art, though otherwise learned, having been such as either did not apply
+their studies this way, or at least did not succeed in their
+applications, their testimony will not be of much weight to its
+disadvantage, since they are liable to the common objection of condemning
+what they did not understand.
+
+Nor am I at all offended, or think it an injury to the art, when I see
+the common dealers in it, the students in astrology, the Philomaths, and
+the rest of that tribe, treated by wise men with the utmost scorn and
+contempt; but rather wonder, when I observe gentlemen in the country,
+rich enough to serve the nation in Parliament, poring in Partridge's
+Almanack to find out the events of the year at home and abroad, not
+daring to propose a hunting-match till Gadbury or he have fixed the
+weather.
+
+I will allow either of the two I have mentioned, or any other of the
+fraternity, to be not only astrologers, but conjurers too, if I do not
+produce a hundred instances in all their almanacks to convince any
+reasonable man that they do not so much as understand common grammar and
+syntax; that they are not able to spell any word out of the usual road,
+nor even in their prefaces write common sense or intelligible English.
+Then for their observations and predictions, they are such as will
+equally suit any age or country in the world. "This month a certain
+great person will be threatened with death or sickness." This the
+newspapers will tell them; for there we find at the end of the year that
+no month passes without the death of some person of note; and it would be
+hard if it should be otherwise, when there are at least two thousand
+persons of note in this kingdom, many of them old, and the almanack-maker
+has the liberty of choosing the sickliest season of the year where he may
+fix his prediction. Again, "This month an eminent clergyman will be
+preferred;" of which there may be some hundreds, half of them with one
+foot in the grave. Then "such a planet in such a house shows great
+machinations, plots, and conspiracies, that may in time be brought to
+light:" after which, if we hear of any discovery, the astrologer gets the
+honour; if not, his prediction still stands good. And at last, "God
+preserve King William from all his open and secret enemies, Amen." When
+if the King should happen to have died, the astrologer plainly foretold
+it; otherwise it passes but for the pious ejaculation of a loyal subject;
+though it unluckily happened in some of their almanacks that poor King
+William was prayed for many months after he was dead, because it fell out
+that he died about the beginning of the year.
+
+To mention no more of their impertinent predictions: what have we to do
+with their advertisements about pills and drink for disease? or their
+mutual quarrels in verse and prose of Whig and Tory, wherewith the stars
+have little to do?
+
+Having long observed and lamented these, and a hundred other abuses of
+this art, too tedious to repeat, I resolved to proceed in a new way,
+which I doubt not will be to the general satisfaction of the kingdom. I
+can this year produce but a specimen of what I design for the future,
+having employed most part of my time in adjusting and correcting the
+calculations I made some years past, because I would offer nothing to the
+world of which I am not as fully satisfied as that I am now alive. For
+these two last years I have not failed in above one or two particulars,
+and those of no very great moment. I exactly foretold the miscarriage at
+Toulon, with all its particulars, and the loss of Admiral Shovel, though
+I was mistaken as to the day, placing that accident about thirty-six
+hours sooner than it happened; but upon reviewing my schemes, I quickly
+found the cause of that error. I likewise foretold the Battle of Almanza
+to the very day and hour, with the lose on both sides, and the
+consequences thereof. All which I showed to some friends many months
+before they happened--that is, I gave them papers sealed up, to open at
+such a time, after which they were at liberty to read them; and there
+they found my predictions true in every article, except one or two very
+minute.
+
+As for the few following predictions I now offer the world, I forbore to
+publish them till I had perused the several almanacks for the year we are
+now entered on. I find them all in the usual strain, and I beg the
+reader will compare their manner with mine. And here I make bold to tell
+the world that I lay the whole credit of my art upon the truth of these
+predictions; and I will be content that Partridge, and the rest of his
+clan, may hoot me for a cheat and impostor if I fail in any single
+particular of moment. I believe any man who reads this paper will look
+upon me to be at least a person of as much honesty and understanding as a
+common maker of almanacks. I do not lurk in the dark; I am not wholly
+unknown in the world; I have set my name at length, to be a mark of
+infamy to mankind, if they shall find I deceive them.
+
+In one thing I must desire to be forgiven, that I talk more sparingly of
+home affairs. As it will be imprudence to discover secrets of State, so
+it would be dangerous to my person; but in smaller matters, and that are
+not of public consequence, I shall be very free; and the truth of my
+conjectures will as much appear from those as the others. As for the
+most signal events abroad, in France, Flanders, Italy, and Spain, I shall
+make no scruple to predict them in plain terms. Some of them are of
+importance, and I hope I shall seldom mistake the day they will happen;
+therefore I think good to inform the reader that I all along make use of
+the Old Style observed in England, which I desire he will compare with
+that of the newspapers at the time they relate the actions I mention.
+
+I must add one word more. I know it hath been the opinion of several of
+the learned, who think well enough of the true art of astrology, that the
+stars do only incline, and not force the actions or wills of men, and
+therefore, however I may proceed by right rules, yet I cannot in prudence
+so confidently assure the events will follow exactly as I predict them.
+
+I hope I have maturely considered this objection, which in some cases is
+of no little weight. For example: a man may, by the influence of an over-
+ruling planet, be disposed or inclined to lust, rage, or avarice, and yet
+by the force of reason overcome that bad influence; and this was the case
+of Socrates. But as the great events of the world usually depend upon
+numbers of men, it cannot be expected they should all unite to cross
+their inclinations from pursuing a general design wherein they
+unanimously agree. Besides, the influence of the stars reaches to many
+actions and events which are not any way in the power of reason, as
+sickness, death, and what we commonly call accidents, with many more,
+needless to repeat.
+
+But now it is time to proceed to my predictions, which I have begun to
+calculate from the time that the sun enters into Aries. And this I take
+to be properly the beginning of the natural year. I pursue them to the
+time that he enters Libra, or somewhat more, which is the busy period of
+the year. The remainder I have not yet adjusted, upon account of several
+impediments needless here to mention. Besides, I must remind the reader
+again that this is but a specimen of what I design in succeeding years to
+treat more at large, if I may have liberty and encouragement.
+
+My first prediction is but a trifle, yet I will mention it, to show how
+ignorant those sottish pretenders to astrology are in their own concerns.
+It relates to Partridge, the almanack-maker. I have consulted the stars
+of his nativity by my own rules, and find he will infallibly die upon the
+29th of March next, about eleven at night, of a raging fever; therefore I
+advise him to consider of it, and settle his affairs in time.
+
+The month of _April_ will be observable for the death of many great
+persons. On the 4th will die the Cardinal de Noailles, Archbishop of
+Paris; on the 11th, the young Prince of Asturias, son to the Duke of
+Anjou; on the 14th, a great peer of this realm will die at his country
+house; on the 19th, an old layman of great fame for learning, and on the
+23rd, an eminent goldsmith in Lombard Street. I could mention others,
+both at home and abroad, if I did not consider it is of very little use
+or instruction to the reader, or to the world.
+
+As to public affairs: On the 7th of this month there will be an
+insurrection in Dauphiny, occasioned by the oppressions of the people,
+which will not be quieted in some months.
+
+On the 15th will be a violent storm on the south-east coast of France,
+which will destroy many of their ships, and some in the very harbour.
+
+The 11th will be famous for the revolt of a whole province or kingdom,
+excepting one city, by which the affairs of a certain prince in the
+Alliance will take a better face.
+
+_May_, against common conjectures, will be no very busy month in Europe,
+but very signal for the death of the Dauphin, which will happen on the
+7th, after a short fit of sickness, and grievous torments with the
+strangury. He dies less lamented by the Court than the kingdom.
+
+On the 9th a Marshal of France will break his leg by a fall from his
+horse. I have not been able to discover whether he will then die or not.
+
+On the 11th will begin a most important siege, which the eyes of all
+Europe will be upon: I cannot be more particular, for in relating affairs
+that so nearly concern the Confederates, and consequently this kingdom, I
+am forced to confine myself for several reasons very obvious to the
+reader.
+
+On the 15th news will arrive of a very surprising event, than which
+nothing could be more unexpected.
+
+On the 19th three noble ladies of this kingdom will, against all
+expectation, prove with child, to the great joy of their husbands.
+
+On the 23rd a famous buffoon of the playhouse will die a ridiculous
+death, suitable to his vocation.
+
+_June_. This month will be distinguished at home by the utter dispersing
+of those ridiculous deluded enthusiasts commonly called the Prophets,
+occasioned chiefly by seeing the time come that many of their prophecies
+should be fulfilled, and then finding themselves deceived by contrary
+events. It is indeed to be admired how any deceiver can be so weak to
+foretell things near at hand, when a very few months must of necessity
+discover the impostor to all the world; in this point less prudent than
+common almanack-makers, who are so wise to wonder in generals, and talk
+dubiously, and leave to the reader the business of interpreting.
+
+On the 1st of this month a French general will be killed by a random shot
+of a cannon-ball.
+
+On the 6th a fire will break out in the suburbs of Paris, which will
+destroy above a thousand houses, and seems to be the foreboding of what
+will happen, to the surprise of all Europe, about the end of the
+following month.
+
+On the 10th a great battle will be fought, which will begin at four of
+the clock in the afternoon, and last till nine at night with great
+obstinacy, but no very decisive event. I shall not name the place, for
+the reasons aforesaid, but the commanders on each left wing will be
+killed. I see bonfires and hear the noise of guns for a victory.
+
+On the 14th there will be a false report of the French king's death.
+
+On the 20th Cardinal Portocarero will die of a dysentery, with great
+suspicion of poison, but the report of his intention to revolt to King
+Charles will prove false.
+
+_July_. The 6th of this month a certain general will, by a glorious
+action, recover the reputation he lost by former misfortunes.
+
+On the 12th a great commander will die a prisoner in the hands of his
+enemies.
+
+On the 14th a shameful discovery will be made of a French Jesuit giving
+poison to a great foreign general; and when he is put to the torture,
+will make wonderful discoveries.
+
+In short, this will prove a month of great action, if I might have
+liberty to relate the particulars.
+
+At home, the death of an old famous senator will happen on the 15th at
+his country house, worn with age and diseases.
+
+But that which will make this month memorable to all posterity is the
+death of the French king, Louis the Fourteenth, after a week's sickness
+at Marli, which will happen on the 29th, about six o'clock in the
+evening. It seems to be an effect of the gout in his stomach, followed
+by a flux. And in three days after Monsieur Chamillard will follow his
+master, dying suddenly of an apoplexy.
+
+In this month likewise an ambassador will die in London, but I cannot
+assign the day.
+
+_August_. The affairs of France will seem to suffer no change for a
+while under the Duke of Burgundy's administration; but the genius that
+animated the whole machine being gone, will be the cause of mighty turns
+and revolutions in the following year. The new king makes yet little
+change either in the army or the Ministry, but the libels against his
+grandfather, that fly about his very Court, give him uneasiness.
+
+I see an express in mighty haste, with joy and wonder in his looks,
+arriving by break of day on the 26th of this month, having travelled in
+three days a prodigious journey by land and sea. In the evening I hear
+bells and guns, and see the blazing of a thousand bonfires.
+
+A young admiral of noble birth does likewise this month gain immortal
+honour by a great achievement.
+
+The affairs of Poland are this month entirely settled; Augustus resigns
+his pretensions which he had again taken up for some time: Stanislaus is
+peaceably possessed of the throne, and the King of Sweden declares for
+the emperor.
+
+I cannot omit one particular accident here at home: that near the end of
+this month much mischief will be done at Bartholomew Fair by the fall of
+a booth.
+
+_September_. This month begins with a very surprising fit of frosty
+weather, which will last near twelve days.
+
+The Pope, having long languished last month, the swellings in his legs
+breaking, and the flesh mortifying, will die on the 11th instant; and in
+three weeks' time, after a mighty contest, be succeeded by a cardinal of
+the Imperial faction, but native of Tuscany, who is now about sixty-one
+years old.
+
+The French army acts now wholly on the defensive, strongly fortified in
+their trenches, and the young French king sends overtures for a treaty of
+peace by the Duke of Mantua; which, because it is a matter of State that
+concerns us here at home, I shall speak no farther of it.
+
+I shall add but one prediction more, and that in mystical terms, which
+shall be included in a verse out of Virgil--
+
+ _Alter erit jam Tethys_, _et altera quae vehat Argo_
+ _Delectos Heroas_.
+
+Upon the 25th day of this month, the fulfilling of this prediction will
+be manifest to everybody.
+
+This is the farthest I have proceeded in my calculations for the present
+year. I do not pretend that these are all the great events which will
+happen in this period, but that those I have set down will infallibly
+come to pass. It will perhaps still be objected why I have not spoken
+more particularly of affairs at home, or of the success of our armies
+abroad, which I might, and could very largely have done; but those in
+power have wisely discouraged men from meddling in public concerns, and I
+was resolved by no means to give the least offence. This I will venture
+to say, that it will be a glorious campaign for the Allies, wherein the
+English forces, both by sea and land, will have their full share of
+honour; that Her Majesty Queen Anne will continue in health and
+prosperity; and that no ill accident will arrive to any in the chief
+Ministry.
+
+As to the particular events I have mentioned, the readers may judge by
+the fulfilling of them, whether I am on the level with common
+astrologers, who, with an old paltry cant, and a few pothooks for
+planets, to amuse the vulgar, have, in my opinion, too long been suffered
+to abuse the world. But an honest physician ought not to be despised
+because there are such things as mountebanks. I hope I have some share
+of reputation, which I would not willingly forfeit for a frolic or
+humour; and I believe no gentleman who reads this paper will look upon it
+to be of the same cast or mould with the common scribblers that are every
+day hawked about. My fortune has placed me above the little regard of
+scribbling for a few pence, which I neither value nor want; therefore,
+let no wise man too hastily condemn this essay, intended for a good
+design, to cultivate and improve an ancient art long in disgrace, by
+having fallen into mean and unskilful hands. A little time will
+determine whether I have deceived others or myself; and I think it is no
+very unreasonable request that men would please to suspend their
+judgments till then. I was once of the opinion with those who despise
+all predictions from the stars, till in the year 1686 a man of quality
+showed me, written in his album, that the most learned astronomer,
+Captain H---, assured him, he would never believe anything of the stars'
+influence if there were not a great revolution in England in the year
+1688. Since that time I began to have other thoughts, and after eighteen
+years' diligent study and application, I think I have no reason to repent
+of my pains. I shall detain the reader no longer than to let him know
+that the account I design to give of next year's events shall take in the
+principal affairs that happen in Europe; and if I be denied the liberty
+of offering it to my own country, I shall appeal to the learned world, by
+publishing it in Latin, and giving order to have it printed in Holland.
+
+
+
+
+THE ACCOMPLISHMENT OF THE FIRST OF MR. BICKERSTAFF'S PREDICTIONS; BEING
+AN ACCOUNT OF THE DEATH OF MR. PARTRIDGE THE ALMANACK-MAKER, UPON THE
+29TH INSTANT.
+
+
+_In a Letter to a Person of Honour_; _Written in the Year_ 1708.
+
+My Lord,--In obedience to your lordship's commands, as well as to satisfy
+my own curiosity, I have for some days past inquired constantly after
+Partridge the almanack-maker, of whom it was foretold in Mr.
+Bickerstaff's predictions, published about a month ago, that he should
+die the 29th instant, about eleven at night, of a raging fever. I had
+some sort of knowledge of him when I was employed in the Revenue, because
+he used every year to present me with his almanack, as he did other
+gentlemen, upon the score of some little gratuity we gave him. I saw him
+accidentally once or twice about ten days before he died, and observed he
+began very much to droop and languish, though I hear his friends did not
+seem to apprehend him in any danger. About two or three days ago he grew
+ill, was confined first to his chamber, and in a few hours after to his
+bed, where Dr. Case and Mrs. Kirleus were sent for, to visit and to
+prescribe to him. Upon this intelligence I sent thrice every day one
+servant or other to inquire after his health; and yesterday, about four
+in the afternoon, word was brought me that he was past hopes; upon which,
+I prevailed with myself to go and see him, partly out of commiseration,
+and I confess, partly out of curiosity. He knew me very well, seemed
+surprised at my condescension, and made me compliments upon it as well as
+he could in the condition he was. The people about him said he had been
+for some time delirious; but when I saw him, he had his understanding as
+well as ever I knew, and spoke strong and hearty, without any seeming
+uneasiness or constraint. After I had told him how sorry I was to see
+him in those melancholy circumstances, and said some other civilities
+suitable to the occasion, I desired him to tell me freely and
+ingenuously, whether the predictions Mr. Bickerstaff had published
+relating to his death had not too much affected and worked on his
+imagination. He confessed he had often had it in his head, but never
+with much apprehension, till about a fortnight before; since which time
+it had the perpetual possession of his mind and thoughts, and he did
+verily believe was the true natural cause of his present distemper:
+"For," said he, "I am thoroughly persuaded, and I think I have very good
+reasons, that Mr. Bickerstaff spoke altogether by guess, and knew no more
+what will happen this year than I did myself." I told him his discourse
+surprised me, and I would be glad he were in a state of health to be able
+to tell me what reason he had to be convinced of Mr. Bickerstaff's
+ignorance. He replied, "I am a poor, ignorant follow, bred to a mean
+trade, yet I have sense enough to know that all pretences of foretelling
+by astrology are deceits, for this manifest reason, because the wise and
+the learned, who can only know whether there be any truth in this
+science, do all unanimously agree to laugh at and despise it; and none
+but the poor ignorant vulgar give it any credit, and that only upon the
+word of such silly wretches as I and my fellows, who can hardly write or
+read." I then asked him why he had not calculated his own nativity, to
+see whether it agreed with Bickerstaff's prediction, at which he shook
+his head and said, "Oh, sir, this is no time for jesting, but for
+repenting those fooleries, as I do now from the very bottom of my heart."
+"By what I can gather from you," said I, "the observations and
+predictions you printed with your almanacks were mere impositions on the
+people." He replied, "If it were otherwise I should have the less to
+answer for. We have a common form for all those things; as to
+foretelling the weather, we never meddle with that, but leave it to the
+printer, who takes it out of any old almanack as he thinks fit; the rest
+was my own invention, to make my almanack sell, having a wife to
+maintain, and no other way to get my bread; for mending old shoes is a
+poor livelihood; and," added he, sighing, "I wish I may not have done
+more mischief by my physic than my astrology; though I had some good
+receipts from my grandmother, and my own compositions were such as I
+thought could at least do no hurt."
+
+I had some other discourse with him, which now I cannot call to mind; and
+I fear I have already tired your lordship. I shall only add one
+circumstance, that on his death-bed he declared himself a Nonconformist,
+and had a fanatic preacher to be his spiritual guide. After half an
+hour's conversation I took my leave, being half stifled by the closeness
+of the room. I imagined he could not hold out long, and therefore
+withdrew to a little coffee-house hard by, leaving a servant at the house
+with orders to come immediately and tell me, as nearly as he could, the
+minute when Partridge should expire, which was not above two hours after,
+when, looking upon my watch, I found it to be above five minutes after
+seven; by which it is clear that Mr. Bickerstaff was mistaken almost four
+hours in his calculation. In the other circumstances he was exact
+enough. But, whether he has not been the cause of this poor man's death,
+as well as the predictor, may be very reasonably disputed. However, it
+must be confessed the matter is odd enough, whether we should endeavour
+to account for it by chance, or the effect of imagination. For my own
+part, though I believe no man has less faith in these matters, yet I
+shall wait with some impatience, and not without some expectation, the
+fulfilling of Mr. Bickerstaff's second prediction, that the Cardinal do
+Noailles is to die upon the 4th of April, and if that should be verified
+as exactly as this of poor Partridge, I must own I should be wholly
+surprised, and at a loss, and should infallibly expect the accomplishment
+of all the rest.
+
+
+
+
+BAUCIS AND PHILEMON.
+
+
+_Imitated from the Eighth Book of Ovid_.
+
+In ancient times, as story tells,
+The saints would often leave their cells,
+And stroll about, but hide their quality,
+To try good people's hospitality.
+
+It happened on a winter night,
+As authors of the legend write,
+Two brother hermits, saints by trade,
+Taking their tour in masquerade,
+Disguised in tattered habits, went
+To a small village down in Kent;
+Where, in the strollers' canting strain,
+They begged from door to door in vain;
+Tried every tone might pity win,
+But not a soul would let them in.
+
+Our wandering saints in woeful state,
+Treated at this ungodly rate,
+Having through all the village passed,
+To a small cottage came at last,
+Where dwelt a good honest old yeoman,
+Called, in the neighbourhood, Philemon,
+Who kindly did these saints invite
+In his poor hut to pass the night;
+And then the hospitable Sire
+Bid goody Baucis mend the fire;
+While he from out the chimney took
+A flitch of bacon off the hook,
+And freely from the fattest side
+Cut out large slices to be fried;
+Then stepped aside to fetch 'em drink,
+Filled a large jug up to the brink,
+And saw it fairly twice go round;
+Yet (what is wonderful) they found
+'Twas still replenished to the top,
+As if they ne'er had touched a drop
+The good old couple were amazed,
+And often on each other gazed;
+For both were frightened to the heart,
+And just began to cry,--What art!
+Then softly turned aside to view,
+Whether the lights were burning blue.
+The gentle pilgrims soon aware on't,
+Told 'em their calling, and their errant;
+"Good folks, you need not be afraid,
+We are but saints," the hermits said;
+"No hurt shall come to you or yours;
+But, for that pack of churlish boors,
+Not fit to live on Christian ground,
+They and their houses shall be drowned;
+Whilst you shall see your cottage rise,
+And grow a church before your eyes."
+
+They scarce had spoke; when fair and soft,
+The roof began to mount aloft;
+Aloft rose every beam and rafter,
+The heavy wall climbed slowly after.
+
+The chimney widened, and grew higher,
+Became a steeple with a spire.
+
+The kettle to the top was hoist,
+And there stood fastened to a joist;
+But with the upside down, to show
+Its inclination for below.
+In vain; for a superior force
+Applied at bottom, stops its coarse,
+Doomed ever in suspense to dwell,
+'Tis now no kettle, but a bell.
+
+A wooden jack, which had almost
+Lost, by disuse, the art to roast,
+A sudden alteration feels,
+Increased by new intestine wheels;
+And what exalts the wonder more,
+The number made the motion slower.
+The flyer, though 't had leaden feet,
+Turned round so quick, you scarce could see 't;
+But slackened by some secret power,
+Now hardly moves an inch an hour.
+The jack and chimney near allied,
+Had never left each other's side;
+The chimney to a steeple grown,
+The jack would not be left alone;
+But up against the steeple reared,
+Became a clock, and still adhered;
+And still its love to household cares
+By a shrill voice at noon declares,
+Warning the cook-maid not to burn
+That roast meat which it cannot turn.
+
+The groaning chair began to crawl,
+Like a huge snail along the wall;
+There stuck aloft in public view;
+And with small change a pulpit grew.
+
+The porringers, that in a row
+Hung high, and made a glittering show,
+To a less noble substance changed,
+Were now but leathern buckets ranged.
+
+The ballads pasted on the wall,
+Of Joan of France, and English Moll,
+Fair Rosamond, and Robin Hood,
+The Little Children in the Wood,
+Now seemed to look abundance better,
+Improved in picture, size, and letter;
+And high in order placed, describe
+The heraldry of every tribe.
+
+A bedstead of the antique mode,
+Compact of timber, many a load,
+Such as our ancestors did use,
+Was metamorphosed into pews:
+Which still their ancient nature keep,
+By lodging folks disposed to sleep.
+
+The cottage, by such feats as these,
+Grown to a church by just degrees,
+The hermits then desired their host
+To ask for what he fancied most.
+Philemon having paused a while,
+Returned 'em thanks in homely style;
+Then said, "My house is grown so fine,
+Methinks I still would call it mine:
+I'm old, and fain would live at ease,
+Make me the Parson, if you please."
+
+He spoke, and presently he feels
+His grazier's coat fall down his heels;
+He sees, yet hardly can believe,
+About each arm a pudding sleeve;
+His waistcoat to a cassock grew,
+And both assumed a sable hue;
+But being old, continued just
+As thread-bare, and as full of dust.
+His talk was now of tithes and dues;
+He smoked his pipe and read the news;
+Knew how to preach old sermons next,
+Vamped in the preface and the text;
+At christenings well could act his part,
+And had the service all by heart;
+Wished women might have children fast,
+And thought whose sow had farrowed last
+Against Dissenters would repine,
+And stood up firm for Right divine.
+Found his head filled with many a system,
+But classic authors,--he ne'er missed 'em.
+
+Thus having furbished up a parson,
+Dame Baucis next they played their farce on.
+Instead of home-spun coifs were seen
+Good pinners edg'd with colberteen;
+Her petticoat transformed apace,
+Became black satin flounced with lace.
+Plain Goody would no longer down,
+'Twas Madam, in her grogram gown.
+Philemon was in great surprise,
+And hardly could believe his eyes,
+Amazed to see her look so prim;
+And she admired as much at him.
+
+Thus, happy in their change of life,
+Were several years this man and wife;
+When on a day, which proved their last,
+Discoursing o'er old stories past,
+They went by chance amidst their talk,
+To the church yard to take a walk;
+When Baucis hastily cried out,
+"My dear, I see your forehead sprout!"
+"Sprout," quoth the man, "what's this you tell us?
+I hope you don't believe me jealous,
+But yet, methinks, I feel it true;
+And really, yours is budding too--
+Nay,--now I cannot stir my foot;
+It feels as if 'twere taking root."
+
+Description would but tire my Muse;
+In short, they both were turned to Yews.
+
+Old Goodman Dobson of the green
+Remembers he the trees has seen;
+He'll talk of them from noon till night,
+And goes with folks to show the sight;
+On Sundays, after evening prayer,
+He gathers all the parish there,
+Points out the place of either Yew:
+Here Baucis, there Philemon grew,
+Till once a parson of our town,
+To mend his barn, cut Baucis down;
+At which, 'tis hard to be believed
+How much the other tree was grieved,
+Grow scrubby, died a-top, was stunted:
+So the next parson stubbed and burnt it.
+
+
+
+
+THE LOGICIANS REFUTED.
+
+
+Logicians have but ill defined
+As rational, the human kind;
+Reason, they say, belongs to man,
+But let them prove it, if they can.
+Wise Aristotle and Smiglesius,
+By ratiocinations specious,
+Have strove to prove with great precision,
+With definition and division,
+_Homo est ratione praeditum_;
+But, for my soul, I cannot credit 'em.
+And must, in spite of them, maintain
+That man and all his ways are vain;
+And that this boasted lord of nature
+Is both a weak and erring creature.
+That instinct is a surer guide
+Than reason-boasting mortals pride;
+And, that brute beasts are far before 'em,
+_Deus est anima brutorum_.
+Whoever knew an honest brute,
+At law his neighbour prosecute,
+Bring action for assault and battery,
+Or friend beguile with lies and flattery?
+O'er plains they ramble unconfined,
+No politics disturb their mind;
+They eat their meals, and take their sport,
+Nor know who's in or out at court.
+They never to the levee go
+To treat as dearest friend a foe;
+They never importune his grace,
+Nor ever cringe to men in place;
+Nor undertake a dirty job,
+Nor draw the quill to write for Bob.
+Fraught with invective they ne'er go
+To folks at Paternoster Row:
+No judges, fiddlers, dancing-masters,
+No pickpockets, or poetasters
+Are known to honest quadrupeds:
+No single brute his fellows leads.
+Brutes never meet in bloody fray,
+Nor cut each others' throats for pay.
+Of beasts, it is confessed, the ape
+Comes nearest us in human shape;
+Like man, he imitates each fashion,
+And malice is his ruling passion:
+But, both in malice and grimaces,
+A courtier any ape surpasses.
+Behold him humbly cringing wait
+Upon the minister of state;
+View him, soon after, to inferiors
+Aping the conduct of superiors:
+He promises, with equal air,
+And to perform takes equal care.
+He, in his turn, finds imitators,
+At court the porters, lacqueys, waiters
+Their masters' manners still contract,
+And footmen, lords, and dukes can act.
+Thus, at the court, both great and small
+Behave alike, for all ape all.
+
+
+
+
+THE PUPPET SHOW.
+
+
+The life of man to represent,
+ And turn it all to ridicule,
+Wit did a puppet-show invent,
+ Where the chief actor is a fool.
+
+The gods of old were logs of wood,
+ And worship was to puppets paid;
+In antic dress the idol stood,
+ And priests and people bowed the head.
+
+No wonder then, if art began
+ The simple votaries to frame,
+To shape in timber foolish man,
+ And consecrate the block to fame.
+
+From hence poetic fancy learned
+ That trees might rise from human forms
+The body to a trunk be turned,
+ And branches issue from the arms.
+
+Thus Daedalus and Ovid too,
+ That man's a blockhead have confessed,
+Powel and Stretch {1} the hint pursue;
+ Life is the farce, the world a jest.
+
+The same great truth South Sea hath proved
+ On that famed theatre, the ally,
+Where thousands by directors moved
+ Are now sad monuments of folly.
+
+What Momus was of old to Jove
+ The same harlequin is now;
+The former was buffoon above,
+ The latter is a Punch below.
+
+This fleeting scene is but a stage,
+ Where various images appear,
+In different parts of youth and age
+ Alike the prince and peasant share.
+
+Some draw our eyes by being great,
+ False pomp conceals mere wood within,
+And legislators rang'd in state
+ Are oft but wisdom in machine.
+
+A stock may chance to wear a crown,
+ And timber as a lord take place,
+A statue may put on a frown,
+ And cheat us with a thinking face.
+
+Others are blindly led away,
+ And made to act for ends unknown,
+By the mere spring of wires they play,
+ And speak in language not their own.
+
+Too oft, alas! a scolding wife
+ Usurps a jolly fellow's throne,
+And many drink the cup of life
+ Mix'd and embittered by a Joan.
+
+In short, whatever men pursue
+ Of pleasure, folly, war, or love,
+This mimic-race brings all to view,
+ Alike they dress, they talk, they move.
+
+Go on, great Stretch, with artful hand,
+ Mortals to please and to deride,
+And when death breaks thy vital band
+ Thou shalt put on a puppet's pride.
+
+Thou shalt in puny wood be shown,
+ Thy image shall preserve thy fame,
+Ages to come thy worth shall own,
+ Point at thy limbs, and tell thy name.
+
+Tell Tom he draws a farce in vain,
+ Before he looks in nature's glass;
+Puns cannot form a witty scene,
+ Nor pedantry for humour pass.
+
+To make men act as senseless wood,
+ And chatter in a mystic strain,
+Is a mere force on flesh and blood,
+ And shows some error in the brain.
+
+He that would thus refine on thee,
+ And turn thy stage into a school,
+The jest of Punch will ever be,
+ And stand confessed the greater fool.
+
+
+
+
+CADENUS AND VANESSA.
+
+
+_Written Anno 1713_.
+
+The shepherds and the nymphs were seen
+Pleading before the Cyprian Queen.
+The counsel for the fair began
+Accusing the false creature, man.
+
+The brief with weighty crimes was charged,
+On which the pleader much enlarged:
+That Cupid now has lost his art,
+Or blunts the point of every dart;
+His altar now no longer smokes;
+His mother's aid no youth invokes--
+This tempts free-thinkers to refine,
+And bring in doubt their powers divine,
+Now love is dwindled to intrigue,
+And marriage grown a money-league.
+Which crimes aforesaid (with her leave)
+Were (as he humbly did conceive)
+Against our Sovereign Lady's peace,
+Against the statutes in that case,
+Against her dignity and crown:
+Then prayed an answer and sat down.
+
+The nymphs with scorn beheld their foes:
+When the defendant's counsel rose,
+And, what no lawyer ever lacked,
+With impudence owned all the fact.
+But, what the gentlest heart would vex,
+Laid all the fault on t'other sex.
+That modern love is no such thing
+As what those ancient poets sing;
+A fire celestial, chaste, refined,
+Conceived and kindled in the mind,
+Which having found an equal flame,
+Unites, and both become the same,
+In different breasts together burn,
+Together both to ashes turn.
+But women now feel no such fire,
+And only know the gross desire;
+Their passions move in lower spheres,
+Where'er caprice or folly steers.
+A dog, a parrot, or an ape,
+Or some worse brute in human shape
+Engross the fancies of the fair,
+The few soft moments they can spare
+From visits to receive and pay,
+From scandal, politics, and play,
+From fans, and flounces, and brocades,
+From equipage and park-parades,
+From all the thousand female toys,
+From every trifle that employs
+The out or inside of their heads
+Between their toilets and their beds.
+
+In a dull stream, which, moving slow,
+You hardly see the current flow,
+If a small breeze obstructs the course,
+It whirls about for want of force,
+And in its narrow circle gathers
+Nothing but chaff, and straws, and feathers:
+The current of a female mind
+Stops thus, and turns with every wind;
+Thus whirling round, together draws
+Fools, fops, and rakes, for chaff and straws.
+Hence we conclude, no women's hearts
+Are won by virtue, wit, and parts;
+Nor are the men of sense to blame
+For breasts incapable of flame:
+The fault must on the nymphs be placed,
+Grown so corrupted in their taste.
+
+The pleader having spoke his best,
+Had witness ready to attest,
+Who fairly could on oath depose,
+When questions on the fact arose,
+That every article was true;
+_Nor further those deponents knew_:
+Therefore he humbly would insist,
+The bill might be with costs dismissed.
+
+The cause appeared of so much weight,
+That Venus from the judgment-seat
+Desired them not to talk so loud,
+Else she must interpose a cloud:
+For if the heavenly folk should know
+These pleadings in the Courts below,
+That mortals here disdain to love,
+She ne'er could show her face above.
+For gods, their betters, are too wise
+To value that which men despise.
+"And then," said she, "my son and I
+Must stroll in air 'twixt earth and sky:
+Or else, shut out from heaven and earth,
+Fly to the sea, my place of birth;
+There live with daggled mermaids pent,
+And keep on fish perpetual Lent."
+
+But since the case appeared so nice,
+She thought it best to take advice.
+The Muses, by their king's permission,
+Though foes to love, attend the session,
+And on the right hand took their places
+In order; on the left, the Graces:
+To whom she might her doubts propose
+On all emergencies that rose.
+The Muses oft were seen to frown;
+The Graces half ashamed look down;
+And 'twas observed, there were but few
+Of either sex, among the crew,
+Whom she or her assessors knew.
+The goddess soon began to see
+Things were not ripe for a decree,
+And said she must consult her books,
+The lovers' Fletas, Bractons, Cokes.
+First to a dapper clerk she beckoned,
+To turn to Ovid, book the second;
+She then referred them to a place
+In Virgil (_vide_ Dido's case);
+As for Tibullus's reports,
+They never passed for law in Courts:
+For Cowley's brief, and pleas of Waller,
+Still their authority is smaller.
+
+There was on both sides much to say;
+She'd hear the cause another day;
+And so she did, and then a third,
+She heard it--there she kept her word;
+But with rejoinders and replies,
+Long bills, and answers, stuffed with lies
+Demur, imparlance, and essoign,
+The parties ne'er could issue join:
+For sixteen years the cause was spun,
+And then stood where it first begun.
+
+Now, gentle Clio, sing or say,
+What Venus meant by this delay.
+The goddess, much perplexed in mind,
+To see her empire thus declined,
+When first this grand debate arose
+Above her wisdom to compose,
+Conceived a project in her head,
+To work her ends; which, if it sped,
+Would show the merits of the cause
+Far better than consulting laws.
+
+In a glad hour Lucina's aid
+Produced on earth a wondrous maid,
+On whom the queen of love was bent
+To try a new experiment.
+She threw her law-books on the shelf,
+And thus debated with herself:--
+
+"Since men allege they ne'er can find
+Those beauties in a female mind
+Which raise a flame that will endure
+For ever, uncorrupt and pure;
+If 'tis with reason they complain,
+This infant shall restore my reign.
+I'll search where every virtue dwells,
+From Courts inclusive down to cells.
+What preachers talk, or sages write,
+These I will gather and unite,
+And represent them to mankind
+Collected in that infant's mind."
+
+This said, she plucks in heaven's high bowers
+A sprig of Amaranthine flowers,
+In nectar thrice infuses bays,
+Three times refined in Titan's rays:
+Then calls the Graces to her aid,
+And sprinkles thrice the now-born maid.
+From whence the tender skin assumes
+A sweetness above all perfumes;
+From whence a cleanliness remains,
+Incapable of outward stains;
+From whence that decency of mind,
+So lovely in a female kind.
+Where not one careless thought intrudes
+Less modest than the speech of prudes;
+Where never blush was called in aid,
+The spurious virtue in a maid,
+A virtue but at second-hand;
+They blush because they understand.
+
+The Graces next would act their part,
+And show but little of their art;
+Their work was half already done,
+The child with native beauty shone,
+The outward form no help required:
+Each breathing on her thrice, inspired
+That gentle, soft, engaging air
+Which in old times adorned the fair,
+And said, "Vanessa be the name
+By which thou shalt be known to fame;
+Vanessa, by the gods enrolled:
+Her name on earth--shall not be told."
+
+But still the work was not complete,
+When Venus thought on a deceit:
+Drawn by her doves, away she flies,
+And finds out Pallas in the skies:
+Dear Pallas, I have been this morn
+To see a lovely infant born:
+A boy in yonder isle below,
+So like my own without his bow,
+By beauty could your heart be won,
+You'd swear it is Apollo's son;
+But it shall ne'er be said, a child
+So hopeful has by me been spoiled;
+I have enough besides to spare,
+And give him wholly to your care.
+
+Wisdom's above suspecting wiles;
+The queen of learning gravely smiles,
+Down from Olympus comes with joy,
+Mistakes Vanessa for a boy;
+Then sows within her tender mind
+Seeds long unknown to womankind;
+For manly bosoms chiefly fit,
+The seeds of knowledge, judgment, wit,
+Her soul was suddenly endued
+With justice, truth, and fortitude;
+With honour, which no breath can stain,
+Which malice must attack in vain:
+With open heart and bounteous hand:
+But Pallas here was at a stand;
+She know in our degenerate days
+Bare virtue could not live on praise,
+That meat must be with money bought:
+She therefore, upon second thought,
+Infused yet as it were by stealth,
+Some small regard for state and wealth:
+Of which as she grew up there stayed
+A tincture in the prudent maid:
+She managed her estate with care,
+Yet liked three footmen to her chair,
+But lest he should neglect his studies
+Like a young heir, the thrifty goddess
+(For fear young master should be spoiled)
+Would use him like a younger child;
+And, after long computing, found
+'Twould come to just five thousand pound.
+
+The Queen of Love was pleased and proud
+To we Vanessa thus endowed;
+She doubted not but such a dame
+Through every breast would dart a flame;
+That every rich and lordly swain
+With pride would drag about her chain;
+That scholars would forsake their books
+To study bright Vanessa's looks:
+As she advanced that womankind
+Would by her model form their mind,
+And all their conduct would be tried
+By her, as an unerring guide.
+Offending daughters oft would hear
+Vanessa's praise rung in their ear:
+Miss Betty, when she does a fault,
+Lets fall her knife, or spills the salt,
+Will thus be by her mother chid,
+"'Tis what Vanessa never did."
+Thus by the nymphs and swains adored,
+My power shall be again restored,
+And happy lovers bless my reign--
+So Venus hoped, but hoped in vain.
+
+For when in time the martial maid
+Found out the trick that Venus played,
+She shakes her helm, she knits her brows,
+And fired with indignation, vows
+To-morrow, ere the setting sun,
+She'd all undo that she had done.
+
+But in the poets we may find
+A wholesome law, time out of mind,
+Had been confirmed by Fate's decree;
+That gods, of whatso'er degree,
+Resume not what themselves have given,
+Or any brother-god in Heaven;
+Which keeps the peace among the gods,
+Or they must always be at odds.
+And Pallas, if she broke the laws,
+Must yield her foe the stronger cause;
+A shame to one so much adored
+For Wisdom, at Jove's council-board.
+Besides, she feared the queen of love
+Would meet with better friends above.
+And though she must with grief reflect
+To see a mortal virgin deck'd
+With graces hitherto unknown
+To female breasts, except her own,
+Yet she would act as best became
+A goddess of unspotted fame;
+She knew, by augury divine,
+Venus would fail in her design:
+She studied well the point, and found
+Her foe's conclusions were not sound,
+From premises erroneous brought,
+And therefore the deduction's nought,
+And must have contrary effects
+To what her treacherous foe expects.
+
+In proper season Pallas meets
+The queen of love, whom thus she greets
+(For Gods, we are by Homer told,
+Can in celestial language scold),
+"Perfidious Goddess! but in vain
+You formed this project in your brain,
+A project for thy talents fit,
+With much deceit, and little wit;
+Thou hast, as thou shalt quickly see,
+Deceived thyself instead of me;
+For how can heavenly wisdom prove
+An instrument to earthly love?
+Know'st thou not yet that men commence
+Thy votaries, for want of sense?
+Nor shall Vanessa be the theme
+To manage thy abortive scheme;
+She'll prove the greatest of thy foes,
+And yet I scorn to interpose,
+But using neither skill nor force,
+Leave all things to their natural course."
+
+The goddess thus pronounced her doom,
+When, lo, Vanessa in her bloom,
+Advanced like Atalanta's star,
+But rarely seen, and seen from far:
+In a new world with caution stepped,
+Watched all the company she kept,
+Well knowing from the books she read
+What dangerous paths young virgins tread;
+Would seldom at the park appear,
+Nor saw the play-house twice a year;
+Yet not incurious, was inclined
+To know the converse of mankind.
+
+First issued from perfumers' shops
+A crowd of fashionable fops;
+They liked her how she liked the play?
+Then told the tattle of the day,
+A duel fought last night at two
+About a lady--you know who;
+Mentioned a new Italian, come
+Either from Muscovy or Rome;
+Gave hints of who and who's together;
+Then fell to talking of the weather:
+Last night was so extremely fine,
+The ladies walked till after nine.
+Then in soft voice, and speech absurd,
+With nonsense every second word,
+With fustian from exploded plays,
+They celebrate her beauty's praise,
+Run o'er their cant of stupid lies,
+And tell the murders of her eyes.
+
+With silent scorn Vanessa sat,
+Scarce list'ning to their idle chat;
+Further than sometimes by a frown,
+When they grew pert, to pull them down.
+At last she spitefully was bent
+To try their wisdom's full extent;
+And said, she valued nothing less
+Than titles, figure, shape, and dress;
+That merit should be chiefly placed
+In judgment, knowledge, wit, and taste;
+And these, she offered to dispute,
+Alone distinguished man from brute:
+That present times have no pretence
+To virtue, in the noble sense
+By Greeks and Romans understood,
+To perish for our country's good.
+She named the ancient heroes round,
+Explained for what they were renowned;
+Then spoke with censure, or applause,
+Of foreign customs, rites, and laws;
+Through nature and through art she ranged,
+And gracefully her subject changed:
+In vain; her hearers had no share
+In all she spoke, except to stare.
+Their judgment was upon the whole,
+--That lady is the dullest soul--
+Then tipped their forehead in a jeer,
+As who should say--she wants it here;
+She may be handsome, young, and rich,
+But none will burn her for a witch.
+
+A party next of glittering dames,
+From round the purlieus of St. James,
+Came early, out of pure goodwill,
+To see the girl in deshabille.
+Their clamour 'lighting from their chairs,
+Grew louder, all the way up stairs;
+At entrance loudest, where they found
+The room with volumes littered round,
+Vanessa held Montaigne, and read,
+Whilst Mrs. Susan combed her head:
+They called for tea and chocolate,
+And fell into their usual chat,
+Discoursing with important face,
+On ribbons, fans, and gloves, and lace:
+Showed patterns just from India brought,
+And gravely asked her what she thought,
+Whether the red or green were best,
+And what they cost? Vanessa guessed,
+As came into her fancy first,
+Named half the rates, and liked the worst.
+To scandal next--What awkward thing
+Was that, last Sunday, in the ring?
+I'm sorry Mopsa breaks so fast;
+I said her face would never last,
+Corinna with that youthful air,
+Is thirty, and a bit to spare.
+Her fondness for a certain earl
+Began, when I was but a girl.
+Phyllis, who but a month ago
+Was married to the Tunbridge beau,
+I saw coquetting t'other night
+In public with that odious knight.
+
+They rallied next Vanessa's dress;
+That gown was made for old Queen Bess.
+Dear madam, let me set your head;
+Don't you intend to put on red?
+A petticoat without a hoop!
+Sure, you are not ashamed to stoop;
+With handsome garters at your knees,
+No matter what a fellow sees.
+
+Filled with disdain, with rage inflamed,
+Both of herself and sex ashamed,
+The nymph stood silent out of spite,
+Nor would vouchsafe to set them right.
+Away the fair detractors went,
+And gave, by turns, their censures vent.
+She's not so handsome in my eyes:
+For wit, I wonder where it lies.
+She's fair and clean, and that's the most;
+But why proclaim her for a toast?
+A baby face, no life, no airs,
+But what she learnt at country fairs.
+Scarce knows what difference is between
+Rich Flanders lace, and Colberteen.
+I'll undertake my little Nancy,
+In flounces has a better fancy.
+With all her wit, I would not ask
+Her judgment, how to buy a mask.
+We begged her but to patch her face,
+She never hit one proper place;
+Which every girl at five years old
+Can do as soon as she is told.
+I own, that out-of-fashion stuff
+Becomes the creature well enough.
+The girl might pass, if we could get her
+To know the world a little better.
+(_To know the world_! a modern phrase
+For visits, ombre, balls, and plays.)
+
+Thus, to the world's perpetual shame,
+The queen of beauty lost her aim,
+Too late with grief she understood
+Pallas had done more harm than good;
+For great examples are but vain,
+Where ignorance begets disdain.
+Both sexes, armed with guilt and spite,
+Against Vanessa's power unite;
+To copy her few nymphs aspired;
+Her virtues fewer swains admired;
+So stars, beyond a certain height,
+Give mortals neither heat nor light.
+
+Yet some of either sex, endowed
+With gifts superior to the crowd,
+With virtue, knowledge, taste, and wit,
+She condescended to admit;
+With pleasing arts she could reduce
+Men's talents to their proper use;
+And with address each genius hold
+To that wherein it most excelled;
+Thus making others' wisdom known,
+Could please them and improve her own.
+A modest youth said something new,
+She placed it in the strongest view.
+All humble worth she strove to raise;
+Would not be praised, yet loved to praise.
+The learned met with free approach,
+Although they came not in a coach.
+Some clergy too she would allow,
+Nor quarreled at their awkward bow.
+But this was for Cadenus' sake;
+A gownman of a different make.
+Whom Pallas, once Vanessa's tutor,
+Had fixed on for her coadjutor.
+
+But Cupid, full of mischief, longs
+To vindicate his mother's wrongs.
+On Pallas all attempts are vain;
+One way he knows to give her pain;
+Vows on Vanessa's heart to take
+Due vengeance, for her patron's sake.
+Those early seeds by Venus sown,
+In spite of Pallas, now were grown;
+And Cupid hoped they would improve
+By time, and ripen into love.
+The boy made use of all his craft,
+In vain discharging many a shaft,
+Pointed at colonels, lords, and beaux;
+Cadenus warded off the blows,
+For placing still some book betwixt,
+The darts were in the cover fixed,
+Or often blunted and recoiled,
+On Plutarch's morals struck, were spoiled.
+
+The queen of wisdom could foresee,
+But not prevent the Fates decree;
+And human caution tries in vain
+To break that adamantine chain.
+Vanessa, though by Pallas taught,
+By love invulnerable thought,
+Searching in books for wisdom's aid,
+Was, in the very search, betrayed.
+
+Cupid, though all his darts were lost,
+Yet still resolved to spare no cost;
+He could not answer to his fame
+The triumphs of that stubborn dame,
+A nymph so hard to be subdued,
+Who neither was coquette nor prude.
+I find, says he, she wants a doctor,
+Both to adore her, and instruct her:
+I'll give her what she most admires,
+Among those venerable sires.
+Cadenus is a subject fit,
+Grown old in politics and wit;
+Caressed by Ministers of State,
+Of half mankind the dread and hate.
+Whate'er vexations love attend,
+She need no rivals apprehend
+Her sex, with universal voice,
+Must laugh at her capricious choice.
+
+Cadenus many things had writ,
+Vanessa much esteemed his wit,
+And called for his poetic works!
+Meantime the boy in secret lurks.
+And while the book was in her hand,
+The urchin from his private stand
+Took aim, and shot with all his strength
+A dart of such prodigious length,
+It pierced the feeble volume through,
+And deep transfixed her bosom too.
+Some lines, more moving than the rest,
+Struck to the point that pierced her breast;
+And, borne directly to the heart,
+With pains unknown, increased her smart.
+
+Vanessa, not in years a score,
+Dreams of a gown of forty-four;
+Imaginary charms can find,
+In eyes with reading almost blind;
+Cadenus now no more appears
+Declined in health, advanced in years.
+She fancies music in his tongue,
+Nor farther looks, but thinks him young.
+What mariner is not afraid
+To venture in a ship decayed?
+What planter will attempt to yoke
+A sapling with a falling oak?
+As years increase, she brighter shines,
+Cadenus with each day declines,
+And he must fall a prey to Time,
+While she continues in her prime.
+
+Cadenus, common forms apart,
+In every scene had kept his heart;
+Had sighed and languished, vowed and writ,
+For pastime, or to show his wit;
+But time, and books, and State affairs,
+Had spoiled his fashionable airs,
+He now could praise, esteem, approve,
+But understood not what was love.
+His conduct might have made him styled
+A father, and the nymph his child.
+That innocent delight he took
+To see the virgin mind her book,
+Was but the master's secret joy
+In school to hear the finest boy.
+Her knowledge with her fancy grew,
+She hourly pressed for something new;
+Ideas came into her mind
+So fact, his lessons lagged behind;
+She reasoned, without plodding long,
+Nor ever gave her judgment wrong.
+But now a sudden change was wrought,
+She minds no longer what he taught.
+Cadenus was amazed to find
+Such marks of a distracted mind;
+For though she seemed to listen more
+To all he spoke, than e'er before.
+He found her thoughts would absent range,
+Yet guessed not whence could spring the change.
+And first he modestly conjectures,
+His pupil might be tired with lectures,
+Which helped to mortify his pride,
+Yet gave him not the heart to chide;
+But in a mild dejected strain,
+At last he ventured to complain:
+Said, she should be no longer teased,
+Might have her freedom when she pleased;
+Was now convinced he acted wrong,
+To hide her from the world so long,
+And in dull studies to engage
+One of her tender sex and age.
+That every nymph with envy owned,
+How she might shine in the _Grande-Monde_,
+And every shepherd was undone,
+To see her cloistered like a nun.
+This was a visionary scheme,
+He waked, and found it but a dream;
+A project far above his skill,
+For Nature must be Nature still.
+If she was bolder than became
+A scholar to a courtly dame,
+She might excuse a man of letters;
+Thus tutors often treat their betters,
+And since his talk offensive grew,
+He came to take his last adieu.
+
+Vanessa, filled with just disdain,
+Would still her dignity maintain,
+Instructed from her early years
+To scorn the art of female tears.
+
+Had he employed his time so long,
+To teach her what was right or wrong,
+Yet could such notions entertain,
+That all his lectures were in vain?
+She owned the wand'ring of her thoughts,
+But he must answer for her faults.
+She well remembered, to her cost,
+That all his lessons were not lost.
+Two maxims she could still produce,
+And sad experience taught her use;
+That virtue, pleased by being shown,
+Knows nothing which it dare not own;
+Can make us without fear disclose
+Our inmost secrets to our foes;
+That common forms were not designed
+Directors to a noble mind.
+Now, said the nymph, I'll let you see
+My actions with your rules agree,
+That I can vulgar forms despise,
+And have no secrets to disguise.
+I knew by what you said and writ,
+How dangerous things were men of wit;
+You cautioned me against their charms,
+But never gave me equal arms;
+Your lessons found the weakest part,
+Aimed at the head, but reached the heart.
+
+Cadenus felt within him rise
+Shame, disappointment, guilt, surprise.
+He know not how to reconcile
+Such language, with her usual style:
+And yet her words were so expressed,
+He could not hope she spoke in jest.
+His thoughts had wholly been confined
+To form and cultivate her mind.
+He hardly knew, till he was told,
+Whether the nymph were young or old;
+Had met her in a public place,
+Without distinguishing her face,
+Much less could his declining age
+Vanessa's earliest thoughts engage.
+And if her youth indifference met,
+His person must contempt beget,
+Or grant her passion be sincere,
+How shall his innocence be clear?
+Appearances were all so strong,
+The world must think him in the wrong;
+Would say he made a treach'rous use.
+Of wit, to flatter and seduce;
+The town would swear he had betrayed,
+By magic spells, the harmless maid;
+And every beau would have his jokes,
+That scholars were like other folks;
+That when Platonic flights were over,
+The tutor turned a mortal lover.
+So tender of the young and fair;
+It showed a true paternal care--
+Five thousand guineas in her purse;
+The doctor might have fancied worst,--
+Hardly at length he silence broke,
+And faltered every word he spoke;
+Interpreting her complaisance,
+Just as a man sans consequence.
+She rallied well, he always knew;
+Her manner now was something new;
+And what she spoke was in an air,
+As serious as a tragic player.
+But those who aim at ridicule,
+Should fix upon some certain rule,
+Which fairly hints they are in jest,
+Else he must enter his protest;
+For let a man be ne'er so wise,
+He may be caught with sober lies;
+A science which he never taught,
+And, to be free, was dearly bought;
+For, take it in its proper light,
+'Tis just what coxcombs call a bite.
+
+But not to dwell on things minute,
+Vanessa finished the dispute,
+Brought weighty arguments to prove,
+That reason was her guide in love.
+She thought he had himself described,
+His doctrines when she fist imbibed;
+What he had planted now was grown,
+His virtues she might call her own;
+As he approves, as he dislikes,
+Love or contempt her fancy strikes.
+Self-love in nature rooted fast,
+Attends us first, and leaves us last:
+Why she likes him, admire not at her,
+She loves herself, and that's the matter.
+How was her tutor wont to praise
+The geniuses of ancient days!
+(Those authors he so oft had named
+For learning, wit, and wisdom famed).
+Was struck with love, esteem, and awe,
+For persons whom he never saw.
+Suppose Cadenus flourished then,
+He must adore such God-like men.
+If one short volume could comprise
+All that was witty, learned, and wise,
+How would it be esteemed, and read,
+Although the writer long were dead?
+If such an author were alive,
+How all would for his friendship strive;
+And come in crowds to see his face?
+And this she takes to be her case.
+Cadenus answers every end,
+The book, the author, and the friend,
+The utmost her desires will reach,
+Is but to learn what he can teach;
+His converse is a system fit
+Alone to fill up all her wit;
+While ev'ry passion of her mind
+In him is centred and confined.
+
+Love can with speech inspire a mute,
+And taught Vanessa to dispute.
+This topic, never touched before,
+Displayed her eloquence the more:
+Her knowledge, with such pains acquired,
+By this new passion grew inspired.
+Through this she made all objects pass,
+Which gave a tincture o'er the mass;
+As rivers, though they bend and twine,
+Still to the sea their course incline;
+Or, as philosophers, who find
+Some fav'rite system to their mind,
+In every point to make it fit,
+Will force all nature to submit.
+
+Cadenus, who could ne'er suspect
+His lessons would have such effect,
+Or be so artfully applied,
+Insensibly came on her side;
+It was an unforeseen event,
+Things took a turn he never meant.
+Whoe'er excels in what we prize,
+Appears a hero to our eyes;
+Each girl, when pleased with what is taught,
+Will have the teacher in her thought.
+When miss delights in her spinnet,
+A fiddler may a fortune get;
+A blockhead, with melodious voice
+In boarding-schools can have his choice;
+And oft the dancing-master's art
+Climbs from the toe to touch the heart.
+In learning let a nymph delight,
+The pedant gets a mistress by't.
+Cadenus, to his grief and shame,
+Could scarce oppose Vanessa's flame;
+But though her arguments were strong,
+At least could hardly with them wrong.
+Howe'er it came, he could not tell,
+But, sure, she never talked so well.
+His pride began to interpose,
+Preferred before a crowd of beaux,
+So bright a nymph to come unsought,
+Such wonder by his merit wrought;
+'Tis merit must with her prevail,
+He never know her judgment fail.
+She noted all she ever read,
+And had a most discerning head.
+
+'Tis an old maxim in the schools,
+That vanity's the food of fools;
+Yet now and then your men of wit
+Will condescend to take a bit.
+
+So when Cadenus could not hide,
+He chose to justify his pride;
+Construing the passion she had shown,
+Much to her praise, more to his own.
+Nature in him had merit placed,
+In her, a most judicious taste.
+Love, hitherto a transient guest,
+Ne'er held possession in his breast;
+So long attending at the gate,
+Disdain'd to enter in so late.
+Love, why do we one passion call?
+When 'tis a compound of them all;
+Where hot and cold, where sharp and sweet,
+In all their equipages meet;
+Where pleasures mixed with pains appear,
+Sorrow with joy, and hope with fear.
+Wherein his dignity and age
+Forbid Cadenus to engage.
+But friendship in its greatest height,
+A constant, rational delight,
+On virtue's basis fixed to last,
+When love's allurements long are past;
+Which gently warms, but cannot burn;
+He gladly offers in return;
+His want of passion will redeem,
+With gratitude, respect, esteem;
+With that devotion we bestow,
+When goddesses appear below.
+
+While thus Cadenus entertains
+Vanessa in exalted strains,
+The nymph in sober words intreats
+A truce with all sublime conceits.
+For why such raptures, flights, and fancies,
+To her who durst not read romances;
+In lofty style to make replies,
+Which he had taught her to despise?
+But when her tutor will affect
+Devotion, duty, and respect,
+He fairly abdicates his throne,
+The government is now her own;
+He has a forfeiture incurred,
+She vows to take him at his word,
+And hopes he will not take it strange
+If both should now their stations change
+The nymph will have her turn, to be
+The tutor; and the pupil he:
+Though she already can discern
+Her scholar is not apt to learn;
+Or wants capacity to reach
+The science she designs to teach;
+Wherein his genius was below
+The skill of every common beau;
+Who, though he cannot spell, is wise
+Enough to read a lady's eyes?
+And will each accidental glance
+Interpret for a kind advance.
+
+But what success Vanessa met
+Is to the world a secret yet;
+Whether the nymph, to please her swain,
+Talks in a high romantic strain;
+Or whether he at last descends
+To like with less seraphic ends;
+Or to compound the bus'ness, whether
+They temper love and books together;
+Must never to mankind be told,
+Nor shall the conscious muse unfold.
+
+Meantime the mournful queen of love
+Led but a weary life above.
+She ventures now to leave the skies,
+Grown by Vanessa's conduct wise.
+For though by one perverse event
+Pallas had crossed her first intent,
+Though her design was not obtained,
+Yet had she much experience gained;
+And, by the project vainly tried,
+Could better now the cause decide.
+She gave due notice that both parties,
+_Coram Regina prox' die Martis_,
+Should at their peril without fail
+Come and appear, and save their bail.
+All met, and silence thrice proclaimed,
+One lawyer to each side was named.
+The judge discovered in her face
+Resentments for her late disgrace;
+And, full of anger, shame, and grief,
+Directed them to mind their brief;
+Nor spend their time to show their reading,
+She'd have a summary proceeding.
+She gathered under every head,
+The sum of what each lawyer said;
+Gave her own reasons last; and then
+Decreed the cause against the men.
+
+But, in a weighty case like this,
+To show she did not judge amiss,
+Which evil tongues might else report,
+She made a speech in open court;
+Wherein she grievously complains,
+"How she was cheated by the swains."
+On whose petition (humbly showing
+That women were not worth the wooing,
+And that unless the sex would mend,
+The race of lovers soon must end);
+"She was at Lord knows what expense,
+To form a nymph of wit and sense;
+A model for her sex designed,
+Who never could one lover find,
+She saw her favour was misplaced;
+The follows had a wretched taste;
+She needs must tell them to their face,
+They were a senseless, stupid race;
+And were she to begin again,
+She'd study to reform the men;
+Or add some grains of folly more
+To women than they had before.
+To put them on an equal foot;
+And this, or nothing else, would do't.
+This might their mutual fancy strike,
+Since every being loves its like.
+
+But now, repenting what was done,
+She left all business to her son;
+She puts the world in his possession,
+And let him use it at discretion."
+
+The crier was ordered to dismiss
+The court, so made his last O yes!
+The goddess would no longer wait,
+But rising from her chair of state,
+Left all below at six and seven,
+Harnessed her doves, and flew to Heaven.
+
+
+
+
+STELLA'S BIRTHDAY, 1718.
+
+
+Stella this day is thirty-four
+(We shan't dispute a year or more)
+However, Stella, be not troubled,
+Although thy size and years are doubled
+Since first I saw thee at sixteen,
+The brightest virgin on the green.
+So little is thy form declined;
+Made up so largely in thy mind.
+
+Oh, would it please the gods to split
+Thy beauty, size, and years, and wit,
+No age could furnish out a pair
+Of nymphs so graceful, wise, and fair:
+With half the lustre of your eyes,
+With half your wit, your years, and size.
+And then, before it grew too late,
+How should I beg of gentle fate,
+(That either nymph might lack her swain),
+To split my worship too in twain.
+
+
+
+
+STELLA'S BIRTHDAY, 1720.
+
+
+All travellers at first incline
+Where'er they see the fairest sign;
+And if they find the chambers neat,
+And like the liquor and the meat,
+Will call again and recommend
+The Angel Inn to every friend
+What though the painting grows decayed,
+The house will never lose its trade:
+Nay, though the treach'rous tapster Thomas
+Hangs a new angel two doors from us,
+As fine as daubers' hands can make it,
+In hopes that strangers may mistake it,
+We think it both a shame and sin,
+To quit the true old Angel Inn.
+
+Now, this is Stella's case in fact,
+An angel's face, a little cracked
+(Could poets, or could painters fix
+How angels look at, thirty-six):
+This drew us in at first, to find
+In such a form an angel's mind;
+And every virtue now supplies
+The fainting rays of Stella's eyes.
+See, at her levee, crowding swains,
+Whom Stella freely entertains,
+With breeding, humour, wit, and sense;
+And puts them but to small expense;
+Their mind so plentifully fills,
+And makes such reasonable bills,
+So little gets for what she gives,
+We really wonder how she lives!
+And had her stock been less, no doubt,
+She must have long ago run out.
+
+Then who can think we'll quit the place,
+When Doll hangs out a newer face;
+Or stop and light at Cloe's Head,
+With scraps and leavings to be fed.
+
+Then Cloe, still go on to prate
+Of thirty-six, and thirty-eight;
+Pursue your trade of scandal picking,
+Your hints that Stella is no chicken.
+Your innuendoes when you tell us,
+That Stella loves to talk with fellows;
+And let me warn you to believe
+A truth, for which your soul should grieve:
+That should you live to see the day
+When Stella's locks, must all be grey,
+When age must print a furrowed trace
+On every feature of her face;
+Though you and all your senseless tribe,
+Could art, or time, or nature bribe
+To make you look like beauty's queen,
+And hold for ever at fifteen;
+No bloom of youth can ever blind
+The cracks and wrinkles of your mind;
+All men of sense will pass your door,
+And crowd to Stella's at fourscore.
+
+
+
+
+STELLA'S BIRTHDAY.
+
+
+_A great bottle of wine, long buried, being that day dug up_. _1722_.
+
+Resolved my annual verse to pay,
+By duty bound, on Stella's day;
+Furnished with paper, pens, and ink,
+I gravely sat me down to think:
+I bit my nails, and scratched my head,
+But found my wit and fancy fled;
+Or, if with more than usual pain,
+A thought came slowly from my brain,
+It cost me Lord knows how much time
+To shape it into sense and rhyme;
+And, what was yet a greater curse,
+Long-thinking made my fancy worse
+
+Forsaken by th' inspiring nine,
+I waited at Apollo's shrine;
+I told him what the world would sa
+If Stella were unsung to-day;
+How I should hide my head for shame,
+When both the Jacks and Robin came;
+How Ford would frown, how Jim would leer,
+How Sh---r the rogue would sneer,
+And swear it does not always follow,
+That _Semel'n anno ridet_ Apollo.
+I have assured them twenty times,
+That Phoebus helped me in my rhymes,
+Phoebus inspired me from above,
+And he and I were hand and glove.
+But finding me so dull and dry since,
+They'll call it all poetic licence.
+And when I brag of aid divine,
+Think Eusden's right as good as mine.
+
+Nor do I ask for Stella's sake;
+'Tis my own credit lies at stake.
+And Stella will be sung, while I
+Can only be a stander by.
+
+Apollo having thought a little,
+Returned this answer to a tittle.
+
+Tho' you should live like old Methusalem,
+I furnish hints, and you should use all 'em,
+You yearly sing as she grows old,
+You'd leave her virtues half untold.
+But to say truth, such dulness reigns
+Through the whole set of Irish Deans;
+I'm daily stunned with such a medley,
+Dean W---, Dean D---l, and Dean S---;
+That let what Dean soever come,
+My orders are, I'm not at home;
+And if your voice had not been loud,
+You must have passed among the crowd.
+
+But, now your danger to prevent,
+You must apply to Mrs. Brent, {2}
+For she, as priestess, knows the rites
+Wherein the God of Earth delights.
+First, nine ways looking, let her stand
+With an old poker in her hand;
+Let her describe a circle round
+In Saunder's {3} cellar on the ground
+A spade let prudent Archy {4} hold,
+And with discretion dig the mould;
+Let Stella look with watchful eye,
+Rebecea, Ford, and Grattons by.
+
+Behold the bottle, where it lies
+With neck elated tow'rds the skies!
+The god of winds, and god of fire,
+Did to its wondrous birth conspire;
+And Bacchus for the poet's use
+Poured in a strong inspiring juice:
+See! as you raise it from its tomb,
+It drags behind a spacious womb,
+And in the spacious womb contains
+A sovereign med'cine for the brains.
+
+You'll find it soon, if fate consents;
+If not, a thousand Mrs. Brents,
+Ten thousand Archys arm'd with spades,
+May dig in vain to Pluto's shades.
+
+From thence a plenteous draught infuse,
+And boldly then invoke the muse
+(But first let Robert on his knees
+With caution drain it from the lees);
+The muse will at your call appear,
+With Stella's praise to crown the year.
+
+
+
+
+STELLA'S BIRTHDAY, 1724.
+
+
+As when a beauteous nymph decays,
+We say she's past her dancing days;
+So poets lose their feet by time,
+And can no longer dance in rhyme.
+Your annual bard had rather chose
+To celebrate your birth in prose;
+Yet merry folks who want by chance
+A pair to make a country dance,
+Call the old housekeeper, and get her
+To fill a place, for want of better;
+While Sheridan is off the hooks,
+And friend Delany at his books,
+That Stella may avoid disgrace,
+Once more the Dean supplies their place.
+
+Beauty and wit, too sad a truth,
+Have always been confined to youth;
+The god of wit, and beauty's queen,
+He twenty-one, and she fifteen;
+No poet ever sweetly sung.
+Unless he were like Phoebus, young;
+Nor ever nymph inspired to rhyme,
+Unless like Venus in her prime.
+At fifty-six, if this be true,
+Am I a poet fit for you;
+Or at the age of forty-three,
+Are you a subject fit for me?
+Adieu bright wit, and radiant eyes;
+You must be grave, and I be wise.
+Our fate in vain we would oppose,
+But I'll be still your friend in prose;
+Esteem and friendship to express,
+Will not require poetic dress;
+And if the muse deny her aid
+To have them sung, they may be said.
+
+But, Stella say, what evil tongue
+Reports you are no longer young?
+That Time sits with his scythe to mow
+Where erst sat Cupid with his bow;
+That half your locks are turned to grey;
+I'll ne'er believe a word they say.
+'Tis true, but let it not be known,
+My eyes are somewhat dimish grown;
+For nature, always in the right,
+To your decays adapts my sight,
+And wrinkles undistinguished pass,
+For I'm ashamed to use a glass;
+And till I see them with these eyes,
+Whoever says you have them, lies.
+
+No length of time can make you quit
+Honour and virtue, sense and wit,
+Thus you may still be young to me,
+While I can better hear than see:
+Oh, ne'er may fortune show her spite,
+To make me deaf, and mend my sight.
+
+
+
+
+STELLA'S BIRTHDAY, MARCH 13, 1726.
+
+
+This day, whate'er the Fates decree,
+Shall still be kept with joy by me;
+This day, then, let us not be told
+That you are sick, and I grown old,
+Nor think on our approaching ills,
+And talk of spectacles and pills;
+To-morrow will be time enough
+To hear such mortifying stuff.
+Yet, since from reason may be brought
+A better and more pleasing thought,
+Which can, in spite of all decays,
+Support a few remaining days:
+From not the gravest of divines
+Accept for once some serious lines.
+
+Although we now can form no more
+Long schemes of life, as heretofore;
+Yet you, while time is running fast,
+Can look with joy on what is past.
+
+Were future happiness and pain
+A mere contrivance of the brain,
+As Atheists argue, to entice,
+And fit their proselytes for vice
+(The only comfort they propose,
+To have companions in their woes).
+Grant this the case, yet sure 'tis hard
+That virtue, styled its own reward,
+And by all sages understood
+To be the chief of human good,
+Should acting, die, or leave behind
+Some lasting pleasure in the mind.
+Which by remembrance will assuage
+Grief, sickness, poverty, and age;
+And strongly shoot a radiant dart,
+To shine through life's declining part.
+
+Say, Stella, feel you no content,
+Reflecting on a life well spent;
+Your skilful hand employed to save
+Despairing wretches from the grave;
+And then supporting with your store,
+Those whom you dragged from death before?
+So Providence on mortals waits,
+Preserving what it first creates,
+You generous boldness to defend
+An innocent and absent friend;
+That courage which can make you just,
+To merit humbled in the dust;
+The detestation you express
+For vice in all its glittering dress:
+That patience under to torturing pain,
+Where stubborn stoics would complain.
+
+Must these like empty shadows pass,
+Or forms reflected from a glass?
+Or mere chimaeras in the mind,
+That fly, and leave no marks behind?
+Does not the body thrive and grow
+By food of twenty years ago?
+And, had it not been still supplied,
+It must a thousand times have died.
+Then, who with reason can maintain
+That no effects of food remain?
+And, is not virtue in mankind
+The nutriment that feeds the mind?
+Upheld by each good action past,
+And still continued by the last:
+Then, who with reason can pretend
+That all effects of virtue end?
+
+Believe me, Stella, when you show
+That true contempt for things below,
+Nor prize your life for other ends
+Than merely to oblige your friends,
+Your former actions claim their part,
+And join to fortify your heart.
+ For virtue in her daily race,
+Like Janus, bears a double face.
+Look back with joy where she has gone,
+And therefore goes with courage on.
+She at your sickly couch will wait,
+And guide you to a better state.
+
+O then, whatever heav'n intends,
+Take pity on your pitying friends;
+Nor let your ills affect your mind,
+To fancy they can be unkind;
+Me, surely me, you ought to spare,
+Who gladly would your sufferings share;
+Or give my scrap of life to you,
+And think it far beneath your due;
+You to whose care so oft I owe
+That I'm alive to tell you so.
+
+
+
+
+TO STELLA,
+
+
+_Visiting me in my sickness_, _October_, 1727.
+
+Pallas, observing Stella's wit
+Was more than for her sex was fit;
+And that her beauty, soon or late,
+Might breed confusion in the state;
+In high concern for human kind,
+Fixed honour in her infant mind.
+
+But (not in wranglings to engage
+With such a stupid vicious age),
+If honour I would here define,
+It answers faith in things divine.
+As natural life the body warms,
+And, scholars teach, the soul informs;
+So honour animates the whole,
+And is the spirit of the soul.
+
+Those numerous virtues which the tribe
+Of tedious moralists describe,
+And by such various titles call,
+True honour comprehends them all.
+Let melancholy rule supreme,
+Choler preside, or blood, or phlegm.
+It makes no difference in the case.
+Nor is complexion honour's place.
+
+But, lest we should for honour take
+The drunken quarrels of a rake,
+Or think it seated in a scar,
+Or on a proud triumphal car,
+Or in the payment of a debt,
+We lose with sharpers at piquet;
+Or, when a whore in her vocation,
+Keeps punctual to an assignation;
+Or that on which his lordship swears,
+When vulgar knaves would lose their ears:
+Let Stella's fair example preach
+A lesson she alone can teach.
+
+In points of honour to be tried,
+All passions must be laid aside;
+Ask no advice, but think alone,
+Suppose the question not your own;
+How shall I act? is not the case,
+But how would Brutus in my place;
+In such a cause would Cato bleed;
+And how would Socrates proceed?
+
+Drive all objections from your mind,
+Else you relapse to human kind;
+Ambition, avarice, and lust,
+And factious rage, and breach of trust,
+And flattery tipped with nauseous fleer,
+And guilt and shame, and servile fear,
+Envy, and cruelty, and pride,
+Will in your tainted heart preside.
+
+Heroes and heroines of old,
+By honour only were enrolled
+Among their brethren in the skies,
+To which (though late) shall Stella rise.
+Ten thousand oaths upon record
+Are not so sacred as her word;
+The world shall in its atoms end
+Ere Stella can deceive a friend.
+By honour seated in her breast,
+She still determines what is best;
+What indignation in her mind,
+Against enslavers of mankind!
+Base kings and ministers of state,
+Eternal objects of her hate.
+
+She thinks that Nature ne'er designed,
+Courage to man alone confined;
+Can cowardice her sex adorn,
+Which most exposes ours to scorn;
+She wonders where the charm appears
+In Florimel's affected fears;
+For Stella never learned the art
+At proper times to scream and start;
+Nor calls up all the house at night,
+And swears she saw a thing in white.
+Doll never flies to cut her lace,
+Or throw cold water in her face,
+Because she heard a sudden drum,
+Or found an earwig in a plum.
+
+Her hearers are amazed from whence
+Proceeds that fund of wit and sense;
+Which, though her modesty would shroud,
+Breaks like the sun behind a cloud,
+While gracefulness its art conceals,
+And yet through every motion steals.
+
+Say, Stella, was Prometheus blind,
+And forming you, mistook your kind?
+No; 'twas for you alone he stole
+The fire that forms a manly soul;
+Then, to complete it every way,
+He moulded it with female clay,
+To that you owe the nobler flame,
+To this, the beauty of your frame.
+
+How would ingratitude delight?
+And how would censure glut her spite?
+If I should Stella's kindness hide
+In silence, or forget with pride,
+When on my sickly couch I lay,
+Impatient both of night and day,
+Lamenting in unmanly strains,
+Called every power to ease my pains,
+Then Stella ran to my relief
+With cheerful face and inward grief;
+And though by Heaven's severe decree
+She suffers hourly more than me,
+No cruel master could require,
+From slaves employed for daily hire,
+What Stella by her friendship warmed,
+With vigour and delight performed.
+My sinking spirits now supplies
+With cordials in her hands and eyes,
+Now with a soft and silent tread,
+Unheard she moves about my bed.
+I see her taste each nauseous draught,
+And so obligingly am caught:
+I bless the hand from whence they came,
+Nor dare distort my face for shame.
+
+Best pattern of true friends beware,
+You pay too dearly for your care;
+If while your tenderness secures
+My life, it must endanger yours.
+For such a fool was never found,
+Who pulled a palace to the ground,
+Only to have the ruins made
+Materials for a house decayed.
+
+_While Dr. Swift was at Sir William Temple's_, _after he left the
+University of Dublin_, _he contracted a friendship with two of Sir
+William's relations_, _Mrs. Johnson and Mrs. Dingley_, _which continued
+to their deaths_. _The former of these was the amiable Stella_, _so much
+celebrated in his works_. _In the year 1727_, _being in England_, _he
+received the melancholy news of her last sickness_, _Mrs. Dingley having
+been dead before_. _He hastened into Ireland_, _where he visited her_,
+_not only as a friend_, _but a clergyman_. _No set form of prayer could
+express the sense of his heart on that occasion_. _He drew up the
+following_, _here printed from his own handwriting_. _She died Jan. 28_,
+_1727_.
+
+
+
+
+THE FIRST HE WROTE OCT. 17, 1727.
+
+
+Most merciful Father, accept our humblest prayers in behalf of this Thy
+languishing servant; forgive the sins, the frailties, and infirmities of
+her life past. Accept the good deeds she hath done in such a manner
+that, at whatever time Thou shalt please to call her, she may be received
+into everlasting habitations. Give her grace to continue sincerely
+thankful to Thee for the many favours Thou hast bestowed upon her, the
+ability and inclination and practice to do good, and those virtues which
+have procured the esteem and love of her friends, and a most unspotted
+name in the world. O God, Thou dispensest Thy blessings and Thy
+punishments, as it becometh infinite justice and mercy; and since it was
+Thy pleasure to afflict her with a long, constant, weakly state of
+health, make her truly sensible that it was for very wise ends, and was
+largely made up to her in other blessings, more valuable and less common.
+Continue to her, O Lord, that firmness and constancy of mind wherewith
+Thou hast most graciously endowed her, together with that contempt of
+worldly things and vanities that she hath shown in the whole conduct of
+her life. O All-powerful Being, the least motion of whose Will can
+create or destroy a world, pity us, the mournful friends of Thy
+distressed servant, who sink under the weight of her present condition,
+and the fear of losing the most valuable of our friends; restore her to
+us, O Lord, if it be Thy gracious Will, or inspire us with constancy and
+resignation to support ourselves under so heavy an affliction. Restore
+her, O Lord, for the sake of those poor, who by losing her will be
+desolate, and those sick, who will not only want her bounty, but her care
+and tending; or else, in Thy mercy, raise up some other in her place with
+equal disposition and better abilities. Lessen, O Lord, we beseech thee,
+her bodily pains, or give her a double strength of mind to support them.
+And if Thou wilt soon take her to Thyself, turn our thoughts rather upon
+that felicity which we hope she shall enjoy, than upon that unspeakable
+loss we shall endure. Let her memory be ever dear unto us, and the
+example of her many virtues, as far as human infirmity will admit, our
+constant imitation. Accept, O Lord, these prayers poured from the very
+bottom of our hearts, in Thy mercy, and for the merits of our blessed
+Saviour. _Amen_.
+
+
+
+
+THE SECOND PRAYER WAS WRITTEN NOV. 6, 1727.
+
+
+O Merciful Father, who never afflictest Thy children but for their own
+good, and with justice, over which Thy mercy always prevaileth, either to
+turn them to repentance, or to punish them in the present life, in order
+to reward them in a better; take pity, we beseech Thee, upon this Thy
+poor afflicted servant, languishing so long and so grievously under the
+weight of Thy Hand. Give her strength, O Lord, to support her weakness,
+and patience to endure her pains, without repining at Thy correction.
+Forgive every rash and inconsiderate expression which her anguish may at
+any time force from her tongue, while her heart continueth in an entire
+submission to Thy Will. Suppress in her, O Lord, all eager desires of
+life, and lesson her fears of death, by inspiring into her an humble yet
+assured hope of Thy mercy. Give her a sincere repentance for all her
+transgressions and omissions, and a firm resolution to pass the remainder
+of her life in endeavouring to her utmost to observe all thy precepts. We
+beseech Thee likewise to compose her thoughts, and preserve to her the
+use of her memory and reason during the course of her sickness. Give her
+a true conception of the vanity, folly, and insignificancy of all human
+things; and strengthen her so as to beget in her a sincere love of Thee
+in the midst of her sufferings. Accept and impute all her good deeds,
+and forgive her all those offences against Thee, which she hath sincerely
+repented of, or through the frailty of memory hath forgot. And now, O
+Lord, we turn to Thee in behalf of ourselves, and the rest of her
+sorrowful friends. Let not our grief afflict her mind, and thereby have
+an ill effect on her present distemper. Forgive the sorrow and weakness
+of those among us who sink under the grief and terror of losing so dear
+and useful a friend. Accept and pardon our most earnest prayers and
+wishes for her longer continuance in this evil world, to do what Thou art
+pleased to call Thy service, and is only her bounden duty; that she may
+be still a comfort to us, and to all others, who will want the benefit of
+her conversation, her advice, her good offices, or her charity. And
+since Thou hast promised that where two or three are gathered together in
+Thy Name, Thou wilt be in the midst of them to grant their request, O
+Gracious Lord, grant to us who are here met in Thy Name, that those
+requests, which in the utmost sincerity and earnestness of our hearts we
+have now made in behalf of this Thy distressed servant, and of ourselves,
+may effectually be answered; through the merits of Jesus Christ our Lord.
+_Amen_.
+
+
+
+
+THE BEASTS' CONFESSION (1732).
+
+
+When beasts could speak (the learned say
+They still can do so every day),
+It seems, they had religion then,
+As much as now we find in men.
+It happened when a plague broke out
+(Which therefore made them more devout)
+The king of brutes (to make it plain,
+Of quadrupeds I only mean),
+By proclamation gave command,
+That every subject in the land
+Should to the priest confess their sins;
+And thus the pious wolf begins:
+
+Good father, I must own with shame,
+That, often I have been to blame:
+I must confess, on Friday last,
+Wretch that I was, I broke my fast:
+But I defy the basest tongue
+To prove I did my neighbour wrong;
+Or ever went to seek my food
+By rapine, theft, or thirst of blood.
+
+The ass approaching next, confessed,
+That in his heart he loved a jest:
+A wag he was, he needs must own,
+And could not let a dunce alone:
+Sometimes his friend he would not spare,
+And might perhaps be too severe:
+But yet, the worst that could be said,
+He was a wit both born and bred;
+And, if it be a sin or shame,
+Nature alone must bear the blame:
+One fault he hath, is sorry for't,
+His ears are half a foot too short;
+Which could he to the standard bring,
+He'd show his face before the king:
+Then, for his voice, there's none disputes
+That he's the nightingale of brutes.
+
+The swine with contrite heart allowed,
+His shape and beauty made him proud:
+In diet was perhaps too nice,
+But gluttony was ne'er his vice:
+In every turn of life content,
+And meekly took what fortune sent:
+Enquire through all the parish round,
+A better neighbour ne'er was found:
+His vigilance might seine displease;
+'Tis true, he hated sloth like pease.
+
+The mimic ape began his chatter,
+How evil tongues his life bespatter:
+Much of the cens'ring world complained,
+Who said his gravity was feigned:
+Indeed, the strictness of his morals
+Engaged him in a hundred quarrels:
+He saw, and he was grieved to see't,
+His zeal was sometimes indiscreet:
+He found his virtues too severe
+For our corrupted times to bear:
+Yet, such a lewd licentious age
+Might well excuse a stoic's rage.
+
+The goat advanced with decent pace:
+And first excused his youthful face;
+Forgiveness begged, that he appeared
+('Twas nature's fault) without a beard.
+'Tis true, he was not much inclined
+To fondness for the female kind;
+Not, as his enemies object,
+From chance or natural defect;
+Not by his frigid constitution,
+But through a pious resolution;
+For he had made a holy vow
+Of chastity, as monks do now;
+Which he resolved to keep for ever hence,
+As strictly, too, as doth his reverence. {5}
+
+Apply the tale, and you shall find
+How just it suits with human kind.
+Some faults we own: but, can you guess?
+Why?--virtue's carried to excess;
+Wherewith our vanity endows us,
+Though neither foe nor friend allows us.
+
+The lawyer swears, you may rely on't,
+He never squeezed a needy client:
+And this he makes his constant rule,
+For which his brethren call him fool;
+His conscience always was so nice,
+He freely gave the poor advice;
+By which he lost, he may affirm,
+A hundred fees last Easter term.
+While others of the learned robe
+Would break the patience of a Job;
+No pleader at the bar could match
+His diligence and quick despatch;
+Ne'er kept a cause, he well may boast,
+Above a term or two at most.
+
+The cringing knave, who seeks a place
+Without success, thus tells his case:
+Why should he longer mince the matter?
+He failed because he could not flatter:
+He had not learned to turn his coat,
+Nor for a party give his vote.
+His crime he quickly understood;
+Too zealous for the nation's good:
+He found the ministers resent it,
+Yet could not for his heart repent it.
+
+The chaplain vows he cannot fawn,
+Though it would raise him to the lawn:
+He passed his hours among his books;
+You find it in his meagre looks:
+He might, if he were worldly-wise,
+Preferment get, and spare his eyes:
+But owned he had a stubborn spirit,
+That made him trust alone in merit:
+Would rise by merit to promotion;
+Alas! a mere chimeric notion.
+
+The doctor, if you will believe him,
+Confessed a sin, and God forgive him:
+Called up at midnight, ran to save
+A blind old beggar from the grave:
+But, see how Satan spreads his snares;
+He quite forgot to say his prayers.
+He cannot help it, for his heart,
+Sometimes to act the parson's part,
+Quotes from the Bible many a sentence
+That moves his patients to repentance:
+And, when his medicines do no good,
+Supports their minds with heavenly food.
+At which, however well intended,
+He hears the clergy are offended;
+And grown so bold behind his back,
+To call him hypocrite and quack.
+In his own church he keeps a seat;
+Says grace before and after meat;
+And calls, without affecting airs,
+His household twice a day to prayers.
+He shuns apothecaries' shops;
+And hates to cram the sick with slops:
+He scorns to make his art a trade,
+Nor bribes my lady's favourite maid.
+Old nurse-keepers would never hire
+To recommend him to the Squire;
+Which others, whom he will not name,
+Have often practised to their shame.
+
+The statesman tells you with a sneer,
+His fault is to be too sincere;
+And, having no sinister ends,
+Is apt to disoblige his friends.
+The nation's good, his Master's glory,
+Without regard to Whig or Tory,
+Were all the schemes he had in view;
+Yet he was seconded by few:
+Though some had spread a thousand lies,
+'Twas he defeated the Excise.
+'Twas known, though he had borne aspersion,
+That standing troops were his aversion:
+His practice was, in every station,
+To serve the king, and please the nation.
+Though hard to find in every case
+The fittest man to fill a place:
+His promises he ne'er forgot,
+But took memorials on the spot:
+His enemies, for want of charity,
+Said he affected popularity:
+'Tis true, the people understood,
+That all he did was for their good;
+Their kind affections he has tried;
+No love is lost on either side.
+He came to court with fortune clear,
+Which now he runs out every year;
+Must, at the rate that he goes on,
+Inevitably be undone.
+Oh! if his Majesty would please
+To give him but a writ of ease,
+Would grant him license to retire,
+As it hath long been his desire,
+By fair accounts it would be found,
+He's poorer by ten thousand pound.
+He owns, and hopes it is no sin,
+He ne'er was partial to his kin;
+He thought it base for men in stations
+To crowd the court with their relations:
+His country was his dearest mother,
+And every virtuous man his brother:
+Through modesty or awkward shame
+(For which he owns himself to blame),
+He found the wisest men he could,
+Without respect to friends or blood;
+Nor never acts on private views,
+When he hath liberty to choose.
+
+The sharper swore he hated play,
+Except to pass an hour away:
+And well he might; for to his cost,
+By want of skill, he always lost.
+He heard there was a club of cheats,
+Who had contrived a thousand feats;
+Could change the stock, or cog a dye,
+And thus deceive the sharpest eye:
+No wonder how his fortune sunk,
+His brothers fleece him when he's drunk.
+
+I own the moral not exact;
+Besides, the tale is false in fact;
+And so absurd, that, could I raise up
+From fields Elysian, fabling AEsop;
+I would accuse him to his face,
+For libelling the four-foot race.
+Creatures of every kind but ours
+Well comprehend their natural powers;
+While we, whom reason ought to sway,
+Mistake our talents every day:
+The ass was never known so stupid
+To act the part of Tray or Cupid;
+Nor leaps upon his master's lap,
+There to be stroked, and fed with pap:
+As AEsop would the world persuade;
+He better understands his trade:
+Nor comes whene'er his lady whistles,
+But carries loads, and feeds on thistles;
+Our author's meaning, I presume, is
+A creature _bipes et implumis_;
+Wherein the moralist designed
+A compliment on human-kind:
+For, here he owns, that now and then
+Beasts may degenerate into men.
+
+
+
+
+AN ARGUMENT TO PROVE THAT THE ABOLISHING OF CHRISTIANITY IN ENGLAND MAY,
+AS THINGS NOW STAND, BE ATTENDED WITH SOME INCONVENIENCES, AND PERHAPS
+NOT PRODUCE THOSE MANY GOOD EFFECTS PROPOSED THEREBY.
+
+
+_Written in the year 1708_.
+
+I am very sensible what a weakness and presumption it is to reason
+against the general humour and disposition of the world. I remember it
+was with great justice, and a due regard to the freedom, both of the
+public and the press, forbidden upon several penalties to write, or
+discourse, or lay wagers against the --- even before it was confirmed by
+Parliament; because that was looked upon as a design to oppose the
+current of the people, which, besides the folly of it, is a manifest
+breach of the fundamental law, that makes this majority of opinions the
+voice of God. In like manner, and for the very same reasons, it may
+perhaps be neither safe nor prudent to argue against the abolishing of
+Christianity, at a juncture when all parties seem so unanimously
+determined upon the point, as we cannot but allow from their actions,
+their discourses, and their writings. However, I know not how, whether
+from the affectation of singularity, or the perverseness of human nature,
+but so it unhappily falls out, that I cannot be entirely of this opinion.
+Nay, though I were sure an order were issued for my immediate prosecution
+by the Attorney-General, I should still confess, that in the present
+posture of our affairs at home or abroad, I do not yet see the absolute
+necessity of extirpating the Christian religion from among us.
+
+This perhaps may appear too great a paradox even for our wise and
+paxodoxical age to endure; therefore I shall handle it with all
+tenderness, and with the utmost deference to that great and profound
+majority which is of another sentiment.
+
+And yet the curious may please to observe, how much the genius of a
+nation is liable to alter in half an age. I have heard it affirmed for
+certain by some very odd people, that the contrary opinion was even in
+their memories as much in vogue as the other is now; and that a project
+for the abolishing of Christianity would then have appeared as singular,
+and been thought as absurd, as it would be at this time to write or
+discourse in its defence.
+
+Therefore I freely own, that all appearances are against me. The system
+of the Gospel, after the fate of other systems, is generally antiquated
+and exploded, and the mass or body of the common people, among whom it
+seems to have had its latest credit, are now grown as much ashamed of it
+as their betters; opinions, like fashions, always descending from those
+of quality to the middle sort, and thence to the vulgar, where at length
+they are dropped and vanish.
+
+But here I would not be mistaken, and must therefore be so bold as to
+borrow a distinction from the writers on the other side, when they make a
+difference betwixt nominal and real Trinitarians. I hope no reader
+imagines me so weak to stand up in the defence of real Christianity, such
+as used in primitive times (if we may believe the authors of those ages)
+to have an influence upon men's belief and actions. To offer at the
+restoring of that, would indeed be a wild project: it would be to dig up
+foundations; to destroy at one blow all the wit, and half the learning of
+the kingdom; to break the entire frame and constitution of things; to
+ruin trade, extinguish arts and sciences, with the professors of them; in
+short, to turn our courts, exchanges, and shops into deserts; and would
+be full as absurd as the proposal of Horace, where he advises the Romans,
+all in a body, to leave their city, and seek a new seat in some remote
+part of the world, by way of a cure for the corruption of their manners.
+
+Therefore I think this caution was in itself altogether unnecessary
+(which I have inserted only to prevent all possibility of cavilling),
+since every candid reader will easily understand my discourse to be
+intended only in defence of nominal Christianity, the other having been
+for some time wholly laid aside by general consent, as utterly
+inconsistent with all our present schemes of wealth and power.
+
+But why we should therefore cut off the name and title of Christians,
+although the general opinion and resolution be so violent for it, I
+confess I cannot (with submission) apprehend the consequence necessary.
+However, since the undertakers propose such wonderful advantages to the
+nation by this project, and advance many plausible objections against the
+system of Christianity, I shall briefly consider the strength of both,
+fairly allow them their greatest weight, and offer such answers as I
+think most reasonable. After which I will beg leave to show what
+inconveniences may possibly happen by such an innovation, in the present
+posture of our affairs.
+
+First, one great advantage proposed by the abolishing of Christianity is,
+that it would very much enlarge and establish liberty of conscience, that
+great bulwark of our nation, and of the Protestant religion, which is
+still too much limited by priestcraft, notwithstanding all the good
+intentions of the legislature, as we have lately found by a severe
+instance. For it is confidently reported, that two young gentlemen of
+real hopes, bright wit, and profound judgment, who, upon a thorough
+examination of causes and effects, and by the mere force of natural
+abilities, without the least tincture of learning, having made a
+discovery that there was no God, and generously communicating their
+thoughts for the good of the public, were some time ago, by an
+unparalleled severity, and upon I know not what obsolete law, broke for
+blasphemy. And as it has been wisely observed, if persecution once
+begins, no man alive knows how far it may reach, or where it will end.
+
+In answer to all which, with deference to wiser judgments, I think this
+rather shows the necessity of a nominal religion among us. Great wits
+love to be free with the highest objects; and if they cannot be allowed a
+god to revile or renounce, they will speak evil of dignities, abuse the
+government, and reflect upon the ministry, which I am sure few will deny
+to be of much more pernicious consequence, according to the saying of
+Tiberius, _deorum offensa diis curoe_. As to the particular fact
+related, I think it is not fair to argue from one instance, perhaps
+another cannot be produced: yet (to the comfort of all those who may be
+apprehensive of persecution) blasphemy we know is freely spoke a million
+of times in every coffee-house and tavern, or wherever else good company
+meet. It must be allowed, indeed, that to break an English free-born
+officer only for blasphemy was, to speak the gentlest of such an action,
+a very high strain of absolute power. Little can be said in excuse for
+the general; perhaps he was afraid it might give offence to the allies,
+among whom, for aught we know, it may be the custom of the country to
+believe a God. But if he argued, as some have done, upon a mistaken
+principle, that an officer who is guilty of speaking blasphemy may, some
+time or other, proceed so far as to raise a mutiny, the consequence is by
+no means to be admitted: for surely the commander of an English army is
+like to be but ill obeyed whose soldiers fear and reverence him as little
+as they do a Deity.
+
+It is further objected against the Gospel system that it obliges men to
+the belief of things too difficult for Freethinkers, and such who have
+shook off the prejudices that usually cling to a confined education. To
+which I answer, that men should be cautious how they raise objections
+which reflect upon the wisdom of the nation. Is not everybody freely
+allowed to believe whatever he pleases, and to publish his belief to the
+world whenever he thinks fit, especially if it serves to strengthen the
+party which is in the right? Would any indifferent foreigner, who should
+read the trumpery lately written by Asgil, Tindal, Toland, Coward, and
+forty more, imagine the Gospel to be our rule of faith, and to be
+confirmed by Parliaments? Does any man either believe, or say he
+believes, or desire to have it thought that he says he believes, one
+syllable of the matter? And is any man worse received upon that score,
+or does he find his want of nominal faith a disadvantage to him in the
+pursuit of any civil or military employment? What if there be an old
+dormant statute or two against him, are they not now obsolete, to a
+degree, that Empson and Dudley themselves, if they were now alive, would
+find it impossible to put them in execution?
+
+It is likewise urged, that there are, by computation, in this kingdom,
+above ten thousand parsons, whose revenues, added to those of my lords
+the bishops, would suffice to maintain at least two hundred young
+gentlemen of wit and pleasure, and free-thinking, enemies to priestcraft,
+narrow principles, pedantry, and prejudices, who might be an ornament to
+the court and town: and then again, so a great number of able [bodied]
+divines might be a recruit to our fleet and armies. This indeed appears
+to be a consideration of some weight; but then, on the other side,
+several things deserve to be considered likewise: as, first, whether it
+may not be thought necessary that in certain tracts of country, like what
+we call parishes, there should be one man at least of abilities to read
+and write. Then it seems a wrong computation that the revenues of the
+Church throughout this island would be large enough to maintain two
+hundred young gentlemen, or even half that number, after the present
+refined way of living, that is, to allow each of them such a rent as, in
+the modern form of speech, would make them easy. But still there is in
+this project a greater mischief behind; and we ought to beware of the
+woman's folly, who killed the hen that every morning laid her a golden
+egg. For, pray what would become of the race of men in the next age, if
+we had nothing to trust to beside the scrofulous consumptive production
+furnished by our men of wit and pleasure, when, having squandered away
+their vigour, health, and estates, they are forced, by some disagreeable
+marriage, to piece up their broken fortunes, and entail rottenness and
+politeness on their posterity? Now, here are ten thousand persons
+reduced, by the wise regulations of Henry VIII., to the necessity of a
+low diet, and moderate exercise, who are the only great restorers of our
+breed, without which the nation would in an age or two become one great
+hospital.
+
+Another advantage proposed by the abolishing of Christianity is the clear
+gain of one day in seven, which is now entirely lost, and consequently
+the kingdom one seventh less considerable in trade, business, and
+pleasure; besides the loss to the public of so many stately structures
+now in the hands of the clergy, which might be converted into
+play-houses, exchanges, market-houses, common dormitories, and other
+public edifices.
+
+I hope I shall be forgiven a hard word if I call this a perfect cavil. I
+readily own there hath been an old custom, time out of mind, for people
+to assemble in the churches every Sunday, and that shops are still
+frequently shut, in order, as it is conceived, to preserve the memory of
+that ancient practice; but how this can prove a hindrance to business or
+pleasure is hard to imagine. What if the men of pleasure are forced, one
+day in the week, to game at home instead of the chocolate-house? Are not
+the taverns and coffee-houses open? Can there be a more convenient
+season for taking a dose of physic? Is not that the chief day for
+traders to sum up the accounts of the week, and for lawyers to prepare
+their briefs? But I would fain know how it can be pretended that the
+churches are misapplied? Where are more appointments and rendezvouses of
+gallantry? Where more care to appear in the foremost box, with greater
+advantage of dress? Where more meetings for business? Where more
+bargains driven of all sorts? And where so many conveniences or
+incitements to sleep?
+
+There is one advantage greater than any of the foregoing, proposed by the
+abolishing of Christianity, that it will utterly extinguish parties among
+us, by removing those factious distinctions of high and low church, of
+Whig and Tory, Presbyterian and Church of England, which are now so many
+mutual clogs upon public proceedings, and are apt to prefer the
+gratifying themselves or depressing their adversaries before the most
+important interest of the State.
+
+I confess, if it were certain that so great an advantage would redound to
+the nation by this expedient, I would submit, and be silent; but will any
+man say, that if the words, whoring, drinking, cheating, lying, stealing,
+were, by Act of Parliament, ejected out of the English tongue and
+dictionaries, we should all awake next morning chaste and temperate,
+honest and just, and lovers of truth? Is this a fair consequence? Or if
+the physicians would forbid us to pronounce the words pox, gout,
+rheumatism, and stone, would that expedient serve like so many talismen
+to destroy the diseases themselves? Are party and faction rooted in
+men's hearts no deeper than phrases borrowed from religion, or founded
+upon no firmer principles? And is our language so poor that we cannot
+find other terms to express them? Are envy, pride, avarice, and ambition
+such ill nomenclators, that they cannot furnish appellations for their
+owners? Will not heydukes and mamalukes, mandarins and patshaws, or any
+other words formed at pleasure, serve to distinguish those who are in the
+ministry from others who would be in it if they could? What, for
+instance, is easier than to vary the form of speech, and instead of the
+word church, make it a question in politics, whether the monument be in
+danger? Because religion was nearest at hand to furnish a few convenient
+phrases, is our invention so barren we can find no other? Suppose, for
+argument sake, that the Tories favoured Margarita, the Whigs, Mrs. Tofts,
+and the Trimmers, Valentini, would not Margaritians, Toftians, and
+Valentinians be very tolerable marks of distinction? The Prasini and
+Veniti, two most virulent factions in Italy, began, if I remember right,
+by a distinction of colours in ribbons, which we might do with as good a
+grace about the dignity of the blue and the green, and serve as properly
+to divide the Court, the Parliament, and the kingdom between them, as any
+terms of art whatsoever, borrowed from religion. And therefore I think
+there is little force in this objection against Christianity, or prospect
+of so great an advantage as is proposed in the abolishing of it.
+
+It is again objected, as a very absurd, ridiculous custom, that a set of
+men should be suffered, much less employed and hired, to bawl one day in
+seven against the lawfulness of those methods most in use towards the
+pursuit of greatness, riches, and pleasure, which are the constant
+practice of all men alive on the other six. But this objection is, I
+think, a little unworthy so refined an age as ours. Let us argue this
+matter calmly. I appeal to the breast of any polite Free-thinker,
+whether, in the pursuit of gratifying a pre-dominant passion, he hath not
+always felt a wonderful incitement, by reflecting it was a thing
+forbidden; and therefore we see, in order to cultivate this test, the
+wisdom of the nation hath taken special care that the ladies should be
+furnished with prohibited silks, and the men with prohibited wine. And
+indeed it were to be wished that some other prohibitions were promoted,
+in order to improve the pleasures of the town, which, for want of such
+expedients, begin already, as I am told, to flag and grow languid, giving
+way daily to cruel inroads from the spleen.
+
+'Tis likewise proposed, as a great advantage to the public, that if we
+once discard the system of the Gospel, all religion will of course be
+banished for ever, and consequently along with it those grievous
+prejudices of education which, under the names of conscience, honour,
+justice, and the like, are so apt to disturb the peace of human minds,
+and the notions whereof are so hard to be eradicated by right reason or
+free-thinking, sometimes during the whole course of our lives.
+
+Here first I observe how difficult it is to get rid of a phrase which the
+world has once grown fond of, though the occasion that first produced it
+be entirely taken away. For some years past, if a man had but an ill-
+favoured nose, the deep thinkers of the age would, some way or other
+contrive to impute the cause to the prejudice of his education. From
+this fountain were said to be derived all our foolish notions of justice,
+piety, love of our country; all our opinions of God or a future state,
+heaven, hell, and the like; and there might formerly perhaps have been
+some pretence for this charge. But so effectual care hath been since
+taken to remove those prejudices, by an entire change in the methods of
+education, that (with honour I mention it to our polite innovators) the
+young gentlemen, who are now on the scene, seem to have not the least
+tincture left of those infusions, or string of those weeds, and by
+consequence the reason for abolishing nominal Christianity upon that
+pretext is wholly ceased.
+
+For the rest, it may perhaps admit a controversy, whether the banishing
+all notions of religion whatsoever would be inconvenient for the vulgar.
+Not that I am in the least of opinion with those who hold religion to
+have been the invention of politicians, to keep the lower part of the
+world in awe by the fear of invisible powers; unless mankind were then
+very different from what it is now; for I look upon the mass or body of
+our people here in England to be as Freethinkers, that is to say, as
+staunch unbelievers, as any of the highest rank. But I conceive some
+scattered notions about a superior power to be of singular use for the
+common people, as furnishing excellent materials to keep children quiet
+when they grow peevish, and providing topics of amusement in a tedious
+winter night.
+
+Lastly, it is proposed, as a singular advantage, that the abolishing of
+Christianity will very much contribute to the uniting of Protestants, by
+enlarging the terms of communion, so as to take in all sorts of
+Dissenters, who are now shut out of the pale upon account of a few
+ceremonies, which all sides confess to be things indifferent. That this
+alone will effectually answer the great ends of a scheme for
+comprehension, by opening a large noble gate, at which all bodies may
+enter; whereas the chaffering with Dissenters, and dodging about this or
+t'other ceremony, is but like opening a few wickets, and leaving them at
+jar, by which no more than one can get in at a time, and that not without
+stooping, and sideling, and squeezing his body.
+
+To all this I answer, that there is one darling inclination of mankind
+which usually affects to be a retainer to religion, though she be neither
+its parent, its godmother, nor its friend. I mean the spirit of
+opposition, that lived long before Christianity, and can easily subsist
+without it. Let us, for instance, examine wherein the opposition of
+sectaries among us consists. We shall find Christianity to have no share
+in it at all. Does the Gospel anywhere prescribe a starched, squeezed
+countenance, a stiff formal gait, a singularity of manners and habit, or
+any affected forms and modes of speech different from the reasonable part
+of mankind? Yet, if Christianity did not lend its name to stand in the
+gap, and to employ or divert these humours, they must of necessity be
+spent in contraventions to the laws of the land, and disturbance of the
+public peace. There is a portion of enthusiasm assigned to every nation,
+which, if it hath not proper objects to work on, will burst out, and set
+all into a flame. If the quiet of a State can be bought by only flinging
+men a few ceremonies to devour, it is a purchase no wise man would
+refuse. Let the mastiffs amuse themselves about a sheep's skin stuffed
+with hay, provided it will keep them from worrying the flock. The
+institution of convents abroad seems in one point a strain of great
+wisdom, there being few irregularities in human passions which may not
+have recourse to vent themselves in some of those orders, which are so
+many retreats for the speculative, the melancholy, the proud, the silent,
+the politic, and the morose, to spend themselves, and evaporate the
+noxious particles; for each of whom we in this island are forced to
+provide a several sect of religion to keep them quiet; and whenever
+Christianity shall be abolished, the Legislature must find some other
+expedient to employ and entertain them. For what imports it how large a
+gate you open, if there will be always left a number who place a pride
+and a merit in not coming in?
+
+Having thus considered the most important objections against
+Christianity, and the chief advantages proposed by the abolishing
+thereof, I shall now, with equal deference and submission to wiser
+judgments, as before, proceed to mention a few inconveniences that may
+happen if the Gospel should be repealed, which, perhaps, the projectors
+may not have sufficiently considered.
+
+And first, I am very sensible how much the gentlemen of wit and pleasure
+are apt to murmur, and be choked at the sight of so many daggle-tailed
+parsons that happen to fall in their way, and offend their eyes; but at
+the same time, these wise reformers do not consider what an advantage and
+felicity it is for great wits to be always provided with objects of scorn
+and contempt, in order to exercise and improve their talents, and divert
+their spleen from falling on each other, or on themselves, especially
+when all this may be done without the least imaginable danger to their
+persons.
+
+And to urge another argument of a parallel nature: if Christianity were
+once abolished, how could the Freethinkers, the strong reasoners, and the
+men of profound learning be able to find another subject so calculated in
+all points whereon to display their abilities? What wonderful
+productions of wit should we be deprived of from those whose genius, by
+continual practice, hath been wholly turned upon raillery and invectives
+against religion, and would therefore never be able to shine or
+distinguish themselves upon any other subject? We are daily complaining
+of the great decline of wit among as, and would we take away the
+greatest, perhaps the only topic we have left? Who would ever have
+suspected Asgil for a wit, or Toland for a philosopher, if the
+inexhaustible stock of Christianity had not been at hand to provide them
+with materials? What other subject through all art or nature could have
+produced Tindal for a profound author, or furnished him with readers? It
+is the wise choice of the subject that alone adorns and distinguishes the
+writer. For had a hundred such pens as these been employed on the side
+of religion, they would have immediately sunk into silence and oblivion.
+
+Nor do I think it wholly groundless, or my fears altogether imaginary,
+that the abolishing of Christianity may perhaps bring the Church in
+danger, or at least put the Senate to the trouble of another securing
+vote. I desire I may not be mistaken; I am far from presuming to affirm
+or think that the Church is in danger at present, or as things now stand;
+but we know not how soon it may be so when the Christian religion is
+repealed. As plausible as this project seems, there may be a dangerous
+design lurk under it. Nothing can be more notorious than that the
+Atheists, Deists, Socinians, Anti-Trinitarians, and other subdivisions of
+Freethinkers, are persons of little zeal for the present ecclesiastical
+establishment: their declared opinion is for repealing the sacramental
+test; they are very indifferent with regard to ceremonies; nor do they
+hold the _Jus Divinum_ of episcopacy: therefore they may be intended as
+one politic step towards altering the constitution of the Church
+established, and setting up Presbytery in the stead, which I leave to be
+further considered by those at the helm.
+
+In the last place, I think nothing can be more plain, than that by this
+expedient we shall run into the evil we chiefly pretend to avoid; and
+that the abolishment of the Christian religion will be the readiest
+course we can take to introduce Popery. And I am the more inclined to
+this opinion because we know it has been the constant practice of the
+Jesuits to send over emissaries, with instructions to personate
+themselves members of the several prevailing sects amongst us. So it is
+recorded that they have at sundry times appeared in the guise of
+Presbyterians, Anabaptists, Independents, and Quakers, according as any
+of these were most in credit; so, since the fashion hath been taken up of
+exploding religion, the Popish missionaries have not been wanting to mix
+with the Freethinkers; among whom Toland, the great oracle of the Anti-
+Christians, is an Irish priest, the son of an Irish priest; and the most
+learned and ingenious author of a book called the "Rights of the
+Christian Church," was in a proper juncture reconciled to the Romish
+faith, whose true son, as appears by a hundred passages in his treatise,
+he still continues. Perhaps I could add some others to the number; but
+the fact is beyond dispute, and the reasoning they proceed by is right:
+for supposing Christianity to be extinguished the people will never he at
+ease till they find out some other method of worship, which will as
+infallibly produce superstition as this will end in Popery.
+
+And therefore, if, notwithstanding all I have said, it still be thought
+necessary to have a Bill brought in for repealing Christianity, I would
+humbly offer an amendment, that instead of the word Christianity may be
+put religion in general, which I conceive will much better answer all the
+good ends proposed by the projectors of it. For as long as we leave in
+being a God and His Providence, with all the necessary consequences which
+curious and inquisitive men will be apt to draw from such promises, we do
+not strike at the root of the evil, though we should ever so effectually
+annihilate the present scheme of the Gospel; for of what use is freedom
+of thought if it will not produce freedom of action, which is the sole
+end, how remote soever in appearance, of all objections against
+Christianity? and therefore, the Freethinkers consider it as a sort of
+edifice, wherein all the parts have such a mutual dependence on each
+other, that if you happen to pull out one single nail, the whole fabric
+must fall to the ground. This was happily expressed by him who had heard
+of a text brought for proof of the Trinity, which in an ancient
+manuscript was differently read; he thereupon immediately took the hint,
+and by a sudden deduction of a long Sorites, most logically concluded:
+why, if it be as you say, I may safely drink on, and defy the parson.
+From which, and many the like instances easy to be produced, I think
+nothing can be more manifest than that the quarrel is not against any
+particular points of hard digestion in the Christian system, but against
+religion in general, which, by laying restraints on human nature, is
+supposed the great enemy to the freedom of thought and action.
+
+Upon the whole, if it shall still be thought for the benefit of Church
+and State that Christianity be abolished, I conceive, however, it may be
+more convenient to defer the execution to a time of peace, and not
+venture in this conjuncture to disoblige our allies, who, as it falls
+out, are all Christians, and many of them, by the prejudices of their
+education, so bigoted as to place a sort of pride in the appellation. If,
+upon being rejected by them, we are to trust to an alliance with the
+Turk, we shall find ourselves much deceived; for, as he is too remote,
+and generally engaged in war with the Persian emperor, so his people
+would be more scandalised at our infidelity than our Christian
+neighbours. For they are not only strict observers of religions worship,
+but what is worse, believe a God; which is more than is required of us,
+even while we preserve the name of Christians.
+
+To conclude, whatever some may think of the great advantages to trade by
+this favourite scheme, I do very much apprehend that in six months' time
+after the Act is passed for the extirpation of the Gospel, the Bank and
+East India stock may fall at least one per cent. And since that is fifty
+times more than ever the wisdom of our age thought fit to venture for the
+preservation of Christianity, there is no reason we should be at so great
+a loss merely for the sake of destroying it.
+
+
+
+
+HINTS TOWARDS AN ESSAY ON CONVERSATION.
+
+
+I have observed few obvious subjects to have been so seldom, or at least
+so slightly, handled as this; and, indeed, I know few so difficult to be
+treated as it ought, nor yet upon which there seemeth so much to be said.
+
+Most things pursued by men for the happiness of public or private life
+our wit or folly have so refined, that they seldom subsist but in idea; a
+true friend, a good marriage, a perfect form of government, with some
+others, require so many ingredients, so good in their several kinds, and
+so much niceness in mixing them, that for some thousands of years men
+have despaired of reducing their schemes to perfection. But in
+conversation it is or might be otherwise; for here we are only to avoid a
+multitude of errors, which, although a matter of some difficulty, may be
+in every man's power, for want of which it remaineth as mere an idea as
+the other. Therefore it seemeth to me that the truest way to understand
+conversation is to know the faults and errors to which it is subject, and
+from thence every man to form maxims to himself whereby it may be
+regulated, because it requireth few talents to which most men are not
+born, or at least may not acquire without any great genius or study. For
+nature bath left every man a capacity of being agreeable, though not of
+shining in company; and there are a hundred men sufficiently qualified
+for both, who, by a very few faults that they might correct in half an
+hour, are not so much as tolerable.
+
+I was prompted to write my thoughts upon this subject by mere
+indignation, to reflect that so useful and innocent a pleasure, so fitted
+for every period and condition of life, and so much in all men's power,
+should be so much neglected and abused.
+
+And in this discourse it will be necessary to note those errors that are
+obvious, as well as others which are seldomer observed, since there are
+few so obvious or acknowledged into which most men, some time or other,
+are not apt to run.
+
+For instance, nothing is more generally exploded than the folly of
+talking too much; yet I rarely remember to have seen five people together
+where some one among them hath not been predominant in that kind, to the
+great constraint and disgust of all the rest. But among such as deal in
+multitudes of words, none are comparable to the sober deliberate talker,
+who proceedeth with much thought and caution, maketh his preface,
+brancheth out into several digressions, findeth a hint that putteth him
+in mind of another story, which he promiseth to tell you when this is
+done; cometh back regularly to his subject, cannot readily call to mind
+some person's name, holdeth his head, complaineth of his memory; the
+whole company all this while in suspense; at length, says he, it is no
+matter, and so goes on. And, to crown the business, it perhaps proveth
+at last a story the company hath heard fifty times before; or, at best,
+some insipid adventure of the relater.
+
+Another general fault in conversation is that of those who affect to talk
+of themselves. Some, without any ceremony, will run over the history of
+their lives; will relate the annals of their diseases, with the several
+symptoms and circumstances of them; will enumerate the hardships and
+injustice they have suffered in court, in parliament, in love, or in law.
+Others are more dexterous, and with great art will lie on the watch to
+hook in their own praise. They will call a witness to remember they
+always foretold what would happen in such a case, but none would believe
+them; they advised such a man from the beginning, and told him the
+consequences just as they happened, but he would have his own way. Others
+make a vanity of telling their faults. They are the strangest men in the
+world; they cannot dissemble; they own it is a folly; they have lost
+abundance of advantages by it; but, if you would give them the world,
+they cannot help it; there is something in their nature that abhors
+insincerity and constraint; with many other unsufferable topics of the
+same altitude.
+
+Of such mighty importance every man is to himself, and ready to think he
+is so to others, without once making this easy and obvious reflection,
+that his affairs can have no more weight with other men than theirs have
+with him; and how little that is he is sensible enough.
+
+Where company hath met, I often have observed two persons discover by
+some accident that they were bred together at the same school or
+university, after which the rest are condemned to silence, and to listen
+while these two are refreshing each other's memory with the arch tricks
+and passages of themselves and their comrades.
+
+I know a great officer of the army, who will sit for some time with a
+supercilious and impatient silence, full of anger and contempt for those
+who are talking; at length of a sudden demand audience; decide the matter
+in a short dogmatical way; then withdraw within himself again, and
+vouchsafe to talk no more, until his spirits circulate again to the same
+point.
+
+There are some faults in conversation which none are so subject to as the
+men of wit, nor ever so much as when they are with each other. If they
+have opened their mouths without endeavouring to say a witty thing, they
+think it is so many words lost. It is a torment to the hearers, as much
+as to themselves, to see them upon the rack for invention, and in
+perpetual constraint, with so little success. They must do something
+extraordinary, in order to acquit themselves, and answer their character,
+else the standers by may be disappointed and be apt to think them only
+like the rest of mortals. I have known two men of wit industriously
+brought together, in order to entertain the company, where they have made
+a very ridiculous figure, and provided all the mirth at their own
+expense.
+
+I know a man of wit, who is never easy but where he can be allowed to
+dictate and preside; he neither expecteth to be informed or entertained,
+but to display his own talents. His business is to be good company, and
+not good conversation, and therefore he chooseth to frequent those who
+are content to listen, and profess themselves his admirers. And, indeed,
+the worst conversation I ever remember to have heard in my life was that
+at Will's coffee-house, where the wits, as they were called, used
+formerly to assemble; that is to say, five or six men who had written
+plays, or at least prologues, or had share in a miscellany, came thither,
+and entertained one another with their trifling composures in so
+important an air, as if they had been the noblest efforts of human
+nature, or that the fate of kingdoms depended on them; and they were
+usually attended with a humble audience of young students from the inns
+of courts, or the universities, who, at due distance, listened to these
+oracles, and returned home with great contempt for their law and
+philosophy, their heads filled with trash under the name of politeness,
+criticism, and belles lettres.
+
+By these means the poets, for many years past, were all overrun with
+pedantry. For, as I take it, the word is not properly used; because
+pedantry is the too front or unseasonable obtruding our own knowledge in
+common discourse, and placing too great a value upon it; by which
+definition men of the court or the army may be as guilty of pedantry as a
+philosopher or a divine; and it is the same vice in women when they are
+over copious upon the subject of their petticoats, or their fans, or
+their china. For which reason, although it be a piece of prudence, as
+well as good manners, to put men upon talking on subjects they are best
+versed in, yet that is a liberty a wise man could hardly take; because,
+beside the imputation of pedantry, it is what he would never improve by.
+
+This great town is usually provided with some player, mimic, or buffoon,
+who hath a general reception at the good tables; familiar and domestic
+with persons of the first quality, and usually sent for at every meeting
+to divert the company, against which I have no objection. You go there
+as to a farce or a puppet-show; your business is only to laugh in season,
+either out of inclination or civility, while this merry companion is
+acting his part. It is a business he hath undertaken, and we are to
+suppose he is paid for his day's work. I only quarrel when in select and
+private meetings, where men of wit and learning are invited to pass an
+evening, this jester should be admitted to run over his circle of tricks,
+and make the whole company unfit for any other conversation, besides the
+indignity of confounding men's talents at so shameful a rate.
+
+Raillery is the finest part of conversation; but, as it is our usual
+custom to counterfeit and adulterate whatever is too dear for us, so we
+have done with this, and turned it all into what is generally called
+repartee, or being smart; just as when an expensive fashion cometh up,
+those who are not able to reach it content themselves with some paltry
+imitation. It now passeth for raillery to run a man down in discourse,
+to put him out of countenance, and make him ridiculous, sometimes to
+expose the defects of his person or understanding; on all which occasions
+he is obliged not to be angry, to avoid the imputation of not being able
+to take a jest. It is admirable to observe one who is dexterous at this
+art, singling out a weak adversary, getting the laugh on his side, and
+then carrying all before him. The French, from whom we borrow the word,
+have a quite different idea of the thing, and so had we in the politer
+age of our fathers. Raillery was, to say something that at first
+appeared a reproach or reflection, but, by some turn of wit unexpected
+and surprising, ended always in a compliment, and to the advantage of the
+person it was addressed to. And surely one of the best rules in
+conversation is, never to say a thing which any of the company can
+reasonably wish we had rather left unsaid; nor can there anything be well
+more contrary to the ends for which people meet together, than to part
+unsatisfied with each other or themselves.
+
+There are two faults in conversation which appear very different, yet
+arise from the same root, and are equally blamable; I mean, an impatience
+to interrupt others, and the uneasiness of being interrupted ourselves.
+The two chief ends of conversation are, to entertain and improve those we
+are among, or to receive those benefits ourselves; which whoever will
+consider, cannot easily run into either of those two errors; because,
+when any man speaketh in company, it is to be supposed he doth it for his
+hearers' sake, and not his own; so that common discretion will teach us
+not to force their attention, if they are not willing to lend it; nor, on
+the other side, to interrupt him who is in possession, because that is in
+the grossest manner to give the preference to our own good sense.
+
+There are some people whose good manners will not suffer them to
+interrupt you; but, what is almost as bad, will discover abundance of
+impatience, and lie upon the watch until you have done, because they have
+started something in their own thoughts which they long to be delivered
+of. Meantime, they are so far from regarding what passes, that their
+imaginations are wholly turned upon what they have in reserve, for fear
+it should slip out of their memory; and thus they confine their
+invention, which might otherwise range over a hundred things full as
+good, and that might be much more naturally introduced.
+
+There is a sort of rude familiarity, which some people, by practising
+among their intimates, have introduced into their general conversation,
+and would have it pass for innocent freedom or humour, which is a
+dangerous experiment in our northern climate, where all the little
+decorum and politeness we have are purely forced by art, and are so ready
+to lapse into barbarity. This, among the Romans, was the raillery of
+slaves, of which we have many instances in Plautus. It seemeth to have
+been introduced among us by Cromwell, who, by preferring the scum of the
+people, made it a court-entertainment, of which I have heard many
+particulars; and, considering all things were turned upside down, it was
+reasonable and judicious; although it was a piece of policy found out to
+ridicule a point of honour in the other extreme, when the smallest word
+misplaced among gentlemen ended in a duel.
+
+There are some men excellent at telling a story, and provided with a
+plentiful stock of them, which they can draw out upon occasion in all
+companies; and considering how low conversation runs now among us, it is
+not altogether a contemptible talent; however, it is subject to two
+unavoidable defects: frequent repetition, and being soon exhausted; so
+that whoever valueth this gift in himself hath need of a good memory, and
+ought frequently to shift his company, that he may not discover the
+weakness of his fund; for those who are thus endowed have seldom any
+other revenue, but live upon the main stock.
+
+Great speakers in public are seldom agreeable in private conversation,
+whether their faculty be natural, or acquired by practice and often
+venturing. Natural elocution, although it may seem a paradox, usually
+springeth from a barrenness of invention and of words, by which men who
+have only one stock of notions upon every subject, and one set of phrases
+to express them in, they swim upon the superficies, and offer themselves
+on every occasion; therefore, men of much learning, and who know the
+compass of a language, are generally the worst talkers on a sudden, until
+much practice hath inured and emboldened them; because they are
+confounded with plenty of matter, variety of notions, and of words, which
+they cannot readily choose, but are perplexed and entangled by too great
+a choice, which is no disadvantage in private conversation; where, on the
+other side, the talent of haranguing is, of all others, most
+insupportable.
+
+Nothing hath spoiled men more for conversation than the character of
+being wits; to support which, they never fail of encouraging a number of
+followers and admirers, who list themselves in their service, wherein
+they find their accounts on both sides by pleasing their mutual vanity.
+This hath given the former such an air of superiority, and made the
+latter so pragmatical, that neither of them are well to be endured. I
+say nothing here of the itch of dispute and contradiction, telling of
+lies, or of those who are troubled with the disease called the wandering
+of the thoughts, that they are never present in mind at what passeth in
+discourse; for whoever labours under any of these possessions is as unfit
+for conversation as madmen in Bedlam.
+
+I think I have gone over most of the errors in conversation that have
+fallen under my notice or memory, except some that are merely personal,
+and others too gross to need exploding; such as lewd or profane talk; but
+I pretend only to treat the errors of conversation in general, and not
+the several subjects of discourse, which would be infinite. Thus we see
+how human nature is most debased, by the abuse of that faculty, which is
+held the great distinction between men and brutes; and how little
+advantage we make of that which might be the greatest, the most lasting,
+and the most innocent, as well as useful pleasure of life: in default of
+which, we are forced to take up with those poor amusements of dress and
+visiting, or the more pernicious ones of play, drink, and vicious amours,
+whereby the nobility and gentry of both sexes are entirely corrupted both
+in body and mind, and have lost all notions of love, honour, friendship,
+and generosity; which, under the name of fopperies, have been for some
+time laughed out of doors.
+
+This degeneracy of conversation, with the pernicious consequences thereof
+upon our humours and dispositions, hath been owing, among other causes,
+to the custom arisen, for some time past, of excluding women from any
+share in our society, further than in parties at play, or dancing, or in
+the pursuit of an amour. I take the highest period of politeness in
+England (and it is of the same date in France) to have been the peaceable
+part of King Charles I.'s reign; and from what we read of those times, as
+well as from the accounts I have formerly met with from some who lived in
+that court, the methods then used for raising and cultivating
+conversation were altogether different from ours; several ladies, whom we
+find celebrated by the poets of that age, had assemblies at their houses,
+where persons of the best understanding, and of both sexes, met to pass
+the evenings in discoursing upon whatever agreeable subjects were
+occasionally started; and although we are apt to ridicule the sublime
+Platonic notions they had, or personated in love and friendship, I
+conceive their refinements were grounded upon reason, and that a little
+grain of the romance is no ill ingredient to preserve and exalt the
+dignity of human nature, without which it is apt to degenerate into
+everything that is sordid, vicious, and low. If there were no other use
+in the conversation of ladies, it is sufficient that it would lay a
+restraint upon those odious topics of immodesty and indecencies, into
+which the rudeness of our northern genius is so apt to fall. And,
+therefore, it is observable in those sprightly gentlemen about the town,
+who are so very dexterous at entertaining a vizard mask in the park or
+the playhouse, that, in the company of ladies of virtue and honour, they
+are silent and disconcerted, and out of their element.
+
+There are some people who think they sufficiently acquit themselves and
+entertain their company with relating of facts of no consequence, nor at
+all out of the road of such common incidents as happen every day; and
+this I have observed more frequently among the Scots than any other
+nation, who are very careful not to omit the minutest circumstances of
+time or place; which kind of discourse, if it were not a little relieved
+by the uncouth terms and phrases, as well as accent and gesture peculiar
+to that country, would be hardly tolerable. It is not a fault in company
+to talk much; but to continue it long is certainly one; for, if the
+majority of those who are got together be naturally silent or cautious,
+the conversation will flag, unless it be often renewed by one among them
+who can start new subjects, provided he doth not dwell upon them, but
+leaveth room for answers and replies.
+
+
+
+
+THOUGHTS ON VARIOUS SUBJECTS.
+
+
+We have just enough religion to make us hate, but not enough to make us
+love one another.
+
+Reflect on things past as wars, negotiations, factions, etc. We enter so
+little into those interests, that we wonder how men could possibly be so
+busy and concerned for things so transitory; look on the present times,
+we find the same humour, yet wonder not at all.
+
+A wise man endeavours, by considering all circumstances, to make
+conjectures and form conclusions; but the smallest accident intervening
+(and in the course of affairs it is impossible to foresee all) does often
+produce such turns and changes, that at last he is just as much in doubt
+of events as the most ignorant and inexperienced person.
+
+Positiveness is a good quality for preachers and orators, because he that
+would obtrude his thoughts and reasons upon a multitude, will convince
+others the more, as he appears convinced himself.
+
+How is it possible to expect that mankind will take advice, when they
+will not so much as take warning?
+
+I forget whether Advice be among the lost things which Aristo says are to
+be found in the moon; that and Time ought to have been there.
+
+No preacher is listened to but Time, which gives us the same train and
+turn of thought that older people have tried in vain to put into our
+heads before.
+
+When we desire or solicit anything, our minds run wholly on the good side
+or circumstances of it; when it is obtained, our minds run wholly on the
+bad ones.
+
+In a glass-house the workmen often fling in a small quantity of fresh
+coals, which seems to disturb the fire, but very much enlivens it. This
+seems to allude to a gentle stirring of the passions, that the mind may
+not languish.
+
+Religion seems to have grown an infant with age, and requires miracles to
+nurse it, as it had in its infancy.
+
+All fits of pleasure are balanced by an equal degree of pain or languor;
+it is like spending this year part of the next year's revenue.
+
+The latter part of a wise man's life is taken up in curing the follies,
+prejudices, and false opinions he had contracted in the former.
+
+Would a writer know how to behave himself with relation to posterity, let
+him consider in old books what he finds that he is glad to know, and what
+omissions he most laments.
+
+Whatever the poets pretend, it is plain they give immortality to none but
+themselves; it is Homer and Virgil we reverence and admire, not Achilles
+or AEneas. With historians it is quite the contrary; our thoughts are
+taken up with the actions, persons, and events we read, and we little
+regard the authors.
+
+When a true genius appears in the world you may know him by this sign;
+that the dunces are all in confederacy against him.
+
+Men who possess all the advantages of life, are in a state where there
+are many accidents to disorder and discompose, but few to please them.
+
+It is unwise to punish cowards with ignominy, for if they had regarded
+that they would not have been cowards; death is their proper punishment,
+because they fear it most.
+
+The greatest inventions were produced in the times of ignorance, as the
+use of the compass, gunpowder, and printing, and by the dullest nation,
+as the Germans.
+
+One argument to prove that the common relations of ghosts and spectres
+are generally false, may be drawn from the opinion held that spirits are
+never seen by more than one person at a time; that is to say, it seldom
+happens to above one person in a company to be possessed with any high
+degree of spleen or melancholy.
+
+I am apt to think that, in the day of Judgment, there will be small
+allowance given to the wise for their want of morals, nor to the ignorant
+for their want of faith, because both are without excuse. This renders
+the advantages equal of ignorance and knowledge. But, some scruples in
+the wise, and some vices in the ignorant, will perhaps be forgiven upon
+the strength of temptation to each.
+
+The value of several circumstances in story lessens very much by distance
+of time, though some minute circumstances are very valuable; and it
+requires great judgment in a writer to distinguish.
+
+It is grown a word of course for writers to say, "This critical age," as
+divines say, "This sinful age."
+
+It is pleasant to observe how free the present age is in laying taxes on
+the next. _Future ages shall talk of this_; _this shall be famous to all
+posterity_. Whereas their time and thoughts will be taken up about
+present things, as ours are now.
+
+The chameleon, who is said to feed upon nothing but air, hath, of all
+animals, the nimblest tongue.
+
+When a man is made a spiritual peer he loses his surname; when a
+temporal, his Christian name.
+
+It is in disputes as in armies, where the weaker side sets up false
+lights, and makes a great noise, to make the enemy believe them more
+numerous and strong than they really are.
+
+Some men, under the notions of weeding out prejudices, eradicate virtue,
+honesty, and religion.
+
+In all well-instituted commonwealths, care has been taken to limit men's
+possessions; which is done for many reasons, and among the rest, for one
+which perhaps is not often considered: that when bounds are set to men's
+desires, after they have acquired as much as the laws will permit them,
+their private interest is at an end, and they have nothing to do but to
+take care of the public.
+
+There are but three ways for a man to revenge himself of the censure of
+the world: to despise it, to return the like, or to endeavour to live so
+as to avoid it. The first of these is usually pretended, the last is
+almost impossible; the universal practice is for the second.
+
+I never heard a finer piece of satire against lawyers than that of
+astrologers, when they pretend by rules of art to tell when a suit will
+end, and whether to the advantage of the plaintiff or defendant; thus
+making the matter depend entirely upon the influence of the stars,
+without the least regard to the merits of the cause.
+
+The expression in Apocrypha about Tobit and his dog following him I have
+often heard ridiculed, yet Homer has the same words of Telemachus more
+than once; and Virgil says something like it of Evander. And I take the
+book of Tobit to be partly poetical.
+
+I have known some men possessed of good qualities, which were very
+serviceable to others, but useless to themselves; like a sun-dial on the
+front of a house, to inform the neighbours and passengers, but not the
+owner within.
+
+If a man would register all his opinions upon love, politics, religion,
+learning, etc., beginning from his youth and so go on to old age, what a
+bundle of inconsistencies and contradictions would appear at last!
+
+What they do in heaven we are ignorant of; what they do not we are told
+expressly: that they neither marry, nor are given in marriage.
+
+It is a miserable thing to live in suspense; it is the life of a spider.
+
+The Stoical scheme of supplying our wants by lopping off our desires, is
+like cutting off our feet when we want shoes.
+
+Physicians ought not to give their judgment of religion, for the same
+reason that butchers are not admitted to be jurors upon life and death.
+
+The reason why so few marriages are happy, is, because young ladies spend
+their time in making nets, not in making cages.
+
+If a man will observe as he walks the streets, I believe he will find the
+merriest countenances in mourning coaches.
+
+Nothing more unqualifies a man to act with prudence than a misfortune
+that is attended with shame and guilt.
+
+The power of fortune is confessed only by the miserable; for the happy
+impute all their success to prudence or merit.
+
+Ambition often puts men upon doing the meanest offices; so climbing is
+performed in the same posture with creeping.
+
+Censure is the tax a man pays to the public for being eminent.
+
+Although men are accused for not knowing their own weakness, yet perhaps
+as few know their own strength. It is, in men as in soils, where
+sometimes there is a vein of gold which the owner knows not of.
+
+Satire is reckoned the easiest of all wit, but I take it to be otherwise
+in very bad times: for it is as hard to satirise well a man of
+distinguished vices, as to praise well a man of distinguished virtues. It
+is easy enough to do either to people of moderate characters.
+
+Invention is the talent of youth, and judgment of age; so that our
+judgment grows harder to please, when we have fewer things to offer it:
+this goes through the whole commerce of life. When we are old, our
+friends find it difficult to please us, and are less concerned whether we
+be pleased or no.
+
+No wise man ever wished to be younger.
+
+An idle reason lessens the weight of the good ones you gave before.
+
+The motives of the best actions will not bear too strict an inquiry. It
+is allowed that the cause of most actions, good or bad, may he resolved
+into the love of ourselves; but the self-love of some men inclines them
+to please others, and the self-love of others is wholly employed in
+pleasing themselves. This makes the great distinction between virtue and
+vice. Religion is the best motive of all actions, yet religion is
+allowed to be the highest instance of self-love.
+
+Old men view best at a distance with the eyes of their understanding as
+well as with those of nature.
+
+Some people take more care to hide their wisdom than their folly.
+
+Anthony Henley's farmer, dying of an asthma, said, "Well, if I can get
+this breath once _out_, I'll take care it never got _in_ again."
+
+The humour of exploding many things under the name of trifles, fopperies,
+and only imaginary goods, is a very false proof either of wisdom or
+magnanimity, and a great check to virtuous actions. For instance, with
+regard to fame, there is in most people a reluctance and unwillingness to
+be forgotten. We observe, even among the vulgar, how fond they are to
+have an inscription over their grave. It requires but little philosophy
+to discover and observe that there is no intrinsic value in all this;
+however, if it be founded in our nature as an incitement to virtue, it
+ought not to be ridiculed.
+
+Complaint is the largest tribute heaven receives, and the sincerest part
+of our devotion.
+
+The common fluency of speech in many men, and most women, is owing to a
+scarcity of matter, and a scarcity of words; for whoever is a master of
+language, and hath a mind full of ideas, will be apt, in speaking, to
+hesitate upon the choice of both; whereas common speakers have only one
+set of ideas, and one set of words to clothe them in, and these are
+always ready at the mouth. So people come faster out of a church when it
+is almost empty, than when a crowd is at the door.
+
+Few are qualified to shine in company; but it is in most men's power to
+be agreeable. The reason, therefore, why conversation runs so low at
+present, is not the defect of understanding, but pride, vanity,
+ill-nature, affectation, singularity, positiveness, or some other vice,
+the effect of a wrong education.
+
+To be vain is rather a mark of humility than pride. Vain men delight in
+telling what honours have been done them, what great company they have
+kept, and the like, by which they plainly confess that these honours were
+more than their due, and such as their friends would not believe if they
+had not been told: whereas a man truly proud thinks the greatest honours
+below his merit, and consequently scorns to boast. I therefore deliver
+it as a maxim, that whoever desires the character of a proud man, ought
+to conceal his vanity.
+
+Law, in a free country, is, or ought to be, the determination of the
+majority of those who have property in land.
+
+One argument used to the disadvantage of Providence I take to be a very
+strong one in its defence. It is objected that storms and tempests,
+unfruitful seasons, serpents, spiders, flies, and other noxious or
+troublesome animals, with many more instances of the like kind, discover
+an imperfection in nature, because human life would be much easier
+without them; but the design of Providence may clearly be perceived in
+this proceeding. The motions of the sun and moon--in short, the whole
+system of the universe, as far as philosophers have been able to discover
+and observe, are in the utmost degree of regularity and perfection; but
+wherever God hath left to man the power of interposing a remedy by
+thought or labour, there he hath placed things in a state of
+imperfection, on purpose to stir up human industry, without which life
+would stagnate, or, indeed, rather, could not subsist at all: _Curis
+accuunt mortalia corda_.
+
+Praise is the daughter of present power.
+
+How inconsistent is man with himself!
+
+I have known several persons of great fame for wisdom in public affairs
+and counsels governed by foolish servants.
+
+I have known great Ministers, distinguished for wit and learning, who
+preferred none but dunces.
+
+I have known men of great valour cowards to their wives.
+
+I have known men of the greatest cunning perpetually cheated.
+
+I knew three great Ministers, who could exactly compute and settle the
+accounts of a kingdom, but were wholly ignorant of their own economy.
+
+The preaching of divines helps to preserve well-inclined men in the
+course of virtue, but seldom or never reclaims the vicious.
+
+Princes usually make wiser choices than the servants whom they trust for
+the disposal of places: I have known a prince, more than once, choose an
+able Minister, but I never observed that Minister to use his credit in
+the disposal of an employment to a person whom he thought the fittest for
+it. One of the greatest in this age owned and excused the matter from
+the violence of parties and the unreasonableness of friends.
+
+Small causes are sufficient to make a man uneasy when great ones are not
+in the way. For want of a block he will stumble at a straw.
+
+Dignity, high station, or great riches, are in some sort necessary to old
+men, in order to keep the younger at a distance, who are otherwise too
+apt to insult them upon the score of their age.
+
+Every man desires to live long; but no man would be old.
+
+Love of flattery in most men proceeds from the mean opinion they have of
+themselves; in women from the contrary.
+
+If books and laws continue to increase as they have done for fifty years
+past, I am in some concern for future ages how any man will be learned,
+or any man a lawyer.
+
+Kings are commonly said to have _long hands_; I wish they had as _long
+ears_.
+
+Princes in their infancy, childhood, and youth are said to discover
+prodigious parts and wit, to speak things that surprise and astonish.
+Strange, so many hopeful princes, and so many shameful kings! If they
+happen to die young, they would have been prodigies of wisdom and virtue.
+If they live, they are often prodigies indeed, but of another sort.
+
+Politics, as the word is commonly understood, are nothing but
+corruptions, and consequently of no use to a good king or a good
+ministry; for which reason Courts are so overrun with politics.
+
+A nice man is a man of nasty ideas.
+
+Apollo was held the god of physic and sender of diseases. Both were
+originally the same trade, and still continue.
+
+Old men and comets have been reverenced for the same reason: their long
+beards, and pretences to foretell events.
+
+A person was asked at court, what he thought of an ambassador and his
+train, who were all embroidery and lace, full of bows, cringes, and
+gestures; he said, it was Solomon's importation, gold and apes.
+
+Most sorts of diversion in men, children, and other animals, is an
+imitation of fighting.
+
+Augustus meeting an ass with a lucky name foretold himself good fortune.
+I meet many asses, but none of them have lucky names.
+
+If a man makes me keep my distance, the comfort is he keeps his at the
+same time.
+
+Who can deny that all men are violent lovers of truth when we see them so
+positive in their errors, which they will maintain out of their zeal to
+truth, although they contradict themselves every day of their lives?
+
+That was excellently observed, say I, when I read a passage in an author,
+where his opinion agrees with mine. When we differ, there I pronounce
+him to be mistaken.
+
+Very few men, properly speaking, live at present, but are providing to
+live another time.
+
+Laws penned with the utmost care and exactness, and in the vulgar
+language, are often perverted to wrong meanings; then why should we
+wonder that the Bible is so?
+
+Although men are accused for not knowing their weakness, yet perhaps as
+few know their own strength.
+
+A man seeing a wasp creeping into a vial filled with honey, that was hung
+on a fruit tree, said thus: "Why, thou sottish animal, art thou mad to go
+into that vial, where you see many hundred of your kind there dying in it
+before you?" "The reproach is just," answered the wasp, "but not from
+you men, who are so far from taking example by other people's follies,
+that you will not take warning by your own. If after falling several
+times into this vial, and escaping by chance, I should fall in again, I
+should then but resemble you."
+
+An old miser kept a tame jackdaw, that used to steal pieces of money, and
+hide them in a hole, which the cat observing, asked why he would hoard up
+those round shining things that he could make no use of? "Why," said the
+jackdaw, "my master has a whole chest full, and makes no more use of them
+than I."
+
+Men are content to be laughed at for their wit, but not for their folly.
+
+If the men of wit and genius would resolve never to complain in their
+works of critics and detractors, the next age would not know that they
+ever had any.
+
+After all the maxims and systems of trade and commerce, a stander-by
+would think the affairs of the world were most ridiculously contrived.
+
+There are few countries which, if well cultivated, would not support
+double the number of their inhabitants, and yet fewer where one-third of
+the people are not extremely stinted even in the necessaries of life. I
+send out twenty barrels of corn, which would maintain a family in bread
+for a year, and I bring back in return a vessel of wine, which half a
+dozen good follows would drink in less than a month, at the expense of
+their health and reason.
+
+A man would have but few spectators, if he offered to show for threepence
+how he could thrust a red-hot iron into a barrel of gunpowder, and it
+should not take fire.
+
+
+
+
+FOOTNOTES:
+
+
+{1} Two puppet-show men.
+
+{2} The house-keeper.
+
+{3} The butler.
+
+{4} The footman.
+
+{5} The priest his confessor.
+
+
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+The Battle of the Books and Other Short Pieces
+
+
+
+
+Contents:
+
+Preface
+I. THE BATTLE OF THE BOOKS
+II. A MEDITATION UPON A BROOMSTICK.
+III. PREDICTIONS FOR THE YEAR 1708.
+IV. THE ACCOMPLISHMENT OF THE FIRST OF MR. BICKERSTAFF'S
+ PREDICTIONS.
+V. BAUCIS AND PHILEMON.
+VI. THE LOGICIANS REFUTED.
+VII. THE PUPPET SHOW.
+VIII. CADENUS AND VANESSA.
+IX. STELLA'S BIRTHDAYS
+X. TO STELLA
+XI. THE FIRST HE WROTE OCT. 17, 1727.
+XII. THE SECOND PRAYER WAS WRITTEN NOV. 6, 1727.
+XIII. THE BEASTS' CONFESSION (1732).
+XIV. ABOLISHING CHRISTIANITY
+XV. HINTS TOWARDS AN ESSAY ON CONVERSATION.
+XVI. THOUGHTS ON VARIOUS SUBJECTS.
+
+
+
+THE PREFACE OF THE AUTHOR.
+
+
+
+SATIRE is a sort of glass wherein beholders do generally discover
+everybody's face but their own; which is the chief reason for that
+kind reception it meets with in the world, and that so very few are
+offended with it. But, if it should happen otherwise, the danger
+is not great; and I have learned from long experience never to
+apprehend mischief from those understandings I have been able to
+provoke: for anger and fury, though they add strength to the
+sinews of the body, yet are found to relax those of the mind, and
+to render all its efforts feeble and impotent.
+
+There is a brain that will endure but one scumming; let the owner
+gather it with discretion, and manage his little stock with
+husbandry; but, of all things, let him beware of bringing it under
+the lash of his betters, because that will make it all bubble up
+into impertinence, and he will find no new supply. Wit without
+knowledge being a sort of cream, which gathers in a night to the
+top, and by a skilful hand may be soon whipped into froth; but once
+scummed away, what appears underneath will be fit for nothing but
+to be thrown to the hogs.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER I - A FULL AND TRUE ACCOUNT
+OF THE
+BATTLE FOUGHT LAST FRIDAY
+BETWEEN THE
+ANCIENT AND THE MODERN BOOKS
+IN SAINT JAMES'S LIBRARY.
+
+
+
+WHOEVER examines, with due circumspection, into the annual records
+of time, will find it remarked that War is the child of Pride, and
+Pride the daughter of Riches:- the former of which assertions may
+be soon granted, but one cannot so easily subscribe to the latter;
+for Pride is nearly related to Beggary and Want, either by father
+or mother, and sometimes by both: and, to speak naturally, it very
+seldom happens among men to fall out when all have enough;
+invasions usually travelling from north to south, that is to say,
+from poverty to plenty. The most ancient and natural grounds of
+quarrels are lust and avarice; which, though we may allow to be
+brethren, or collateral branches of pride, are certainly the issues
+of want. For, to speak in the phrase of writers upon politics, we
+may observe in the republic of dogs, which in its original seems to
+be an institution of the many, that the whole state is ever in the
+profoundest peace after a full meal; and that civil broils arise
+among them when it happens for one great bone to be seized on by
+some leading dog, who either divides it among the few, and then it
+falls to an oligarchy, or keeps it to himself, and then it runs up
+to a tyranny. The same reasoning also holds place among them in
+those dissensions we behold upon a turgescency in any of their
+females. For the right of possession lying in common (it being
+impossible to establish a property in so delicate a case),
+jealousies and suspicions do so abound, that the whole commonwealth
+of that street is reduced to a manifest state of war, of every
+citizen against every citizen, till some one of more courage,
+conduct, or fortune than the rest seizes and enjoys the prize:
+upon which naturally arises plenty of heart-burning, and envy, and
+snarling against the happy dog. Again, if we look upon any of
+these republics engaged in a foreign war, either of invasion or
+defence, we shall find the same reasoning will serve as to the
+grounds and occasions of each; and that poverty or want, in some
+degree or other (whether real or in opinion, which makes no
+alteration in the case), has a great share, as well as pride, on
+the part of the aggressor.
+
+Now whoever will please to take this scheme, and either reduce or
+adapt it to an intellectual state or commonwealth of learning, will
+soon discover the first ground of disagreement between the two
+great parties at this time in arms, and may form just conclusions
+upon the merits of either cause. But the issue or events of this
+war are not so easy to conjecture at; for the present quarrel is so
+inflamed by the warm heads of either faction, and the pretensions
+somewhere or other so exorbitant, as not to admit the least
+overtures of accommodation. This quarrel first began, as I have
+heard it affirmed by an old dweller in the neighbourhood, about a
+small spot of ground, lying and being upon one of the two tops of
+the hill Parnassus; the highest and largest of which had, it seems,
+been time out of mind in quiet possession of certain tenants,
+called the Ancients; and the other was held by the Moderns. But
+these disliking their present station, sent certain ambassadors to
+the Ancients, complaining of a great nuisance; how the height of
+that part of Parnassus quite spoiled the prospect of theirs,
+especially towards the east; and therefore, to avoid a war, offered
+them the choice of this alternative, either that the Ancients would
+please to remove themselves and their effects down to the lower
+summit, which the Moderns would graciously surrender to them, and
+advance into their place; or else the said Ancients will give leave
+to the Moderns to come with shovels and mattocks, and level the
+said hill as low as they shall think it convenient. To which the
+Ancients made answer, how little they expected such a message as
+this from a colony whom they had admitted, out of their own free
+grace, to so near a neighbourhood. That, as to their own seat,
+they were aborigines of it, and therefore to talk with them of a
+removal or surrender was a language they did not understand. That
+if the height of the hill on their side shortened the prospect of
+the Moderns, it was a disadvantage they could not help; but desired
+them to consider whether that injury (if it be any) were not
+largely recompensed by the shade and shelter it afforded them.
+That as to the levelling or digging down, it was either folly or
+ignorance to propose it if they did or did not know how that side
+of the hill was an entire rock, which would break their tools and
+hearts, without any damage to itself. That they would therefore
+advise the Moderns rather to raise their own side of the hill than
+dream of pulling down that of the Ancients; to the former of which
+they would not only give licence, but also largely contribute. All
+this was rejected by the Moderns with much indignation, who still
+insisted upon one of the two expedients; and so this difference
+broke out into a long and obstinate war, maintained on the one part
+by resolution, and by the courage of certain leaders and allies;
+but, on the other, by the greatness of their number, upon all
+defeats affording continual recruits. In this quarrel whole
+rivulets of ink have been exhausted, and the virulence of both
+parties enormously augmented. Now, it must be here understood,
+that ink is the great missive weapon in all battles of the learned,
+which, conveyed through a sort of engine called a quill, infinite
+numbers of these are darted at the enemy by the valiant on each
+side, with equal skill and violence, as if it were an engagement of
+porcupines. This malignant liquor was compounded, by the engineer
+who invented it, of two ingredients, which are, gall and copperas;
+by its bitterness and venom to suit, in some degree, as well as to
+foment, the genius of the combatants. And as the Grecians, after
+an engagement, when they could not agree about the victory, were
+wont to set up trophies on both sides, the beaten party being
+content to be at the same expense, to keep itself in countenance (a
+laudable and ancient custom, happily revived of late in the art of
+war), so the learned, after a sharp and bloody dispute, do, on both
+sides, hang out their trophies too, whichever comes by the worst.
+These trophies have largely inscribed on them the merits of the
+cause; a full impartial account of such a Battle, and how the
+victory fell clearly to the party that set them up. They are known
+to the world under several names; as disputes, arguments,
+rejoinders, brief considerations, answers, replies, remarks,
+reflections, objections, confutations. For a very few days they
+are fixed up all in public places, either by themselves or their
+representatives, for passengers to gaze at; whence the chiefest and
+largest are removed to certain magazines they call libraries, there
+to remain in a quarter purposely assigned them, and thenceforth
+begin to be called books of controversy.
+
+In these books is wonderfully instilled and preserved the spirit of
+each warrior while he is alive; and after his death his soul
+transmigrates thither to inform them. This, at least, is the more
+common opinion; but I believe it is with libraries as with other
+cemeteries, where some philosophers affirm that a certain spirit,
+which they call BRUTUM HOMINIS, hovers over the monument, till the
+body is corrupted and turns to dust or to worms, but then vanishes
+or dissolves; so, we may say, a restless spirit haunts over every
+book, till dust or worms have seized upon it - which to some may
+happen in a few days, but to others later - and therefore, books of
+controversy being, of all others, haunted by the most disorderly
+spirits, have always been confined in a separate lodge from the
+rest, and for fear of a mutual violence against each other, it was
+thought prudent by our ancestors to bind them to the peace with
+strong iron chains. Of which invention the original occasion was
+this: When the works of Scotus first came out, they were carried
+to a certain library, and had lodgings appointed them; but this
+author was no sooner settled than he went to visit his master
+Aristotle, and there both concerted together to seize Plato by main
+force, and turn him out from his ancient station among the divines,
+where he had peaceably dwelt near eight hundred years. The attempt
+succeeded, and the two usurpers have reigned ever since in his
+stead; but, to maintain quiet for the future, it was decreed that
+all polemics of the larger size should be hold fast with a chain.
+
+By this expedient, the public peace of libraries might certainly
+have been preserved if a new species of controversial books had not
+arisen of late years, instinct with a more malignant spirit, from
+the war above mentioned between the learned about the higher summit
+of Parnassus.
+
+When these books were first admitted into the public libraries, I
+remember to have said, upon occasion, to several persons concerned,
+how I was sure they would create broils wherever they came, unless
+a world of care were taken; and therefore I advised that the
+champions of each side should be coupled together, or otherwise
+mixed, that, like the blending of contrary poisons, their malignity
+might be employed among themselves. And it seems I was neither an
+ill prophet nor an ill counsellor; for it was nothing else but the
+neglect of this caution which gave occasion to the terrible fight
+that happened on Friday last between the Ancient and Modern Books
+in the King's library. Now, because the talk of this battle is so
+fresh in everybody's mouth, and the expectation of the town so
+great to be informed in the particulars, I, being possessed of all
+qualifications requisite in an historian, and retained by neither
+party, have resolved to comply with the urgent importunity of my
+friends, by writing down a full impartial account thereof.
+
+The guardian of the regal library, a person of great valour, but
+chiefly renowned for his humanity, had been a fierce champion for
+the Moderns, and, in an engagement upon Parnassus, had vowed with
+his own hands to knock down two of the ancient chiefs who guarded a
+small pass on the superior rock, but, endeavouring to climb up, was
+cruelly obstructed by his own unhappy weight and tendency towards
+his centre, a quality to which those of the Modern party are
+extremely subject; for, being light-headed, they have, in
+speculation, a wonderful agility, and conceive nothing too high for
+them to mount, but, in reducing to practice, discover a mighty
+pressure about their posteriors and their heels. Having thus
+failed in his design, the disappointed champion bore a cruel
+rancour to the Ancients, which he resolved to gratify by showing
+all marks of his favour to the books of their adversaries, and
+lodging them in the fairest apartments; when, at the same time,
+whatever book had the boldness to own itself for an advocate of the
+Ancients was buried alive in some obscure corner, and threatened,
+upon the least displeasure, to be turned out of doors. Besides, it
+so happened that about this time there was a strange confusion of
+place among all the books in the library, for which several reasons
+were assigned. Some imputed it to a great heap of learned dust,
+which a perverse wind blew off from a shelf of Moderns into the
+keeper's eyes. Others affirmed he had a humour to pick the worms
+out of the schoolmen, and swallow them fresh and fasting, whereof
+some fell upon his spleen, and some climbed up into his head, to
+the great perturbation of both. And lastly, others maintained
+that, by walking much in the dark about the library, he had quite
+lost the situation of it out of his head; and therefore, in
+replacing his books, he was apt to mistake and clap Descartes next
+to Aristotle, poor Plato had got between Hobbes and the Seven Wise
+Masters, and Virgil was hemmed in with Dryden on one side and
+Wither on the other.
+
+Meanwhile, those books that were advocates for the Moderns, chose
+out one from among them to make a progress through the whole
+library, examine the number and strength of their party, and
+concert their affairs. This messenger performed all things very
+industriously, and brought back with him a list of their forces, in
+all, fifty thousand, consisting chiefly of light-horse, heavy-armed
+foot, and mercenaries; whereof the foot were in general but sorrily
+armed and worse clad; their horses large, but extremely out of case
+and heart; however, some few, by trading among the Ancients, had
+furnished themselves tolerably enough.
+
+While things were in this ferment, discord grew extremely high; hot
+words passed on both sides, and ill blood was plentifully bred.
+Here a solitary Ancient, squeezed up among a whole shelf of
+Moderns, offered fairly to dispute the case, and to prove by
+manifest reason that the priority was due to them from long
+possession, and in regard of their prudence, antiquity, and, above
+all, their great merits toward the Moderns. But these denied the
+premises, and seemed very much to wonder how the Ancients could
+pretend to insist upon their antiquity, when it was so plain (if
+they went to that) that the Moderns were much the more ancient of
+the two. As for any obligations they owed to the Ancients, they
+renounced them all. "It is true," said they, "we are informed some
+few of our party have been so mean as to borrow their subsistence
+from you, but the rest, infinitely the greater number (and
+especially we French and English), were so far from stooping to so
+base an example, that there never passed, till this very hour, six
+words between us. For our horses were of our own breeding, our
+arms of our own forging, and our clothes of our own cutting out and
+sewing." Plato was by chance up on the next shelf, and observing
+those that spoke to be in the ragged plight mentioned a while ago,
+their jades lean and foundered, their weapons of rotten wood, their
+armour rusty, and nothing but rags underneath, he laughed loud, and
+in his pleasant way swore, by -, he believed them.
+
+Now, the Moderns had not proceeded in their late negotiation with
+secrecy enough to escape the notice of the enemy. For those
+advocates who had begun the quarrel, by setting first on foot the
+dispute of precedency, talked so loud of coming to a battle, that
+Sir William Temple happened to overhear them, and gave immediate
+intelligence to the Ancients, who thereupon drew up their scattered
+troops together, resolving to act upon the defensive; upon which,
+several of the Moderns fled over to their party, and among the rest
+Temple himself. This Temple, having been educated and long
+conversed among the Ancients, was, of all the Moderns, their
+greatest favourite, and became their greatest champion.
+
+Things were at this crisis when a material accident fell out. For
+upon the highest corner of a large window, there dwelt a certain
+spider, swollen up to the first magnitude by the destruction of
+infinite numbers of flies, whose spoils lay scattered before the
+gates of his palace, like human bones before the cave of some
+giant. The avenues to his castle were guarded with turnpikes and
+palisadoes, all after the modern way of fortification. After you
+had passed several courts you came to the centre, wherein you might
+behold the constable himself in his own lodgings, which had windows
+fronting to each avenue, and ports to sally out upon all occasions
+of prey or defence. In this mansion he had for some time dwelt in
+peace and plenty, without danger to his person by swallows from
+above, or to his palace by brooms from below; when it was the
+pleasure of fortune to conduct thither a wandering bee, to whose
+curiosity a broken pane in the glass had discovered itself, and in
+he went, where, expatiating a while, he at last happened to alight
+upon one of the outward walls of the spider's citadel; which,
+yielding to the unequal weight, sunk down to the very foundation.
+Thrice he endeavoured to force his passage, and thrice the centre
+shook. The spider within, feeling the terrible convulsion,
+supposed at first that nature was approaching to her final
+dissolution, or else that Beelzebub, with all his legions, was come
+to revenge the death of many thousands of his subjects whom his
+enemy had slain and devoured. However, he at length valiantly
+resolved to issue forth and meet his fate. Meanwhile the bee had
+acquitted himself of his toils, and, posted securely at some
+distance, was employed in cleansing his wings, and disengaging them
+from the ragged remnants of the cobweb. By this time the spider
+was adventured out, when, beholding the chasms, the ruins, and
+dilapidations of his fortress, he was very near at his wit's end;
+he stormed and swore like a madman, and swelled till he was ready
+to burst. At length, casting his eye upon the bee, and wisely
+gathering causes from events (for they know each other by sight),
+"A plague split you," said he; "is it you, with a vengeance, that
+have made this litter here; could not you look before you, and be
+d-d? Do you think I have nothing else to do (in the devil's name)
+but to mend and repair after you?" "Good words, friend," said the
+bee, having now pruned himself, and being disposed to droll; "I'll
+give you my hand and word to come near your kennel no more; I was
+never in such a confounded pickle since I was born." "Sirrah,"
+replied the spider, "if it were not for breaking an old custom in
+our family, never to stir abroad against an enemy, I should come
+and teach you better manners." "I pray have patience," said the
+bee, "or you'll spend your substance, and, for aught I see, you may
+stand in need of it all, towards the repair of your house."
+"Rogue, rogue," replied the spider, "yet methinks you should have
+more respect to a person whom all the world allows to be so much
+your betters." "By my troth," said the bee, "the comparison will
+amount to a very good jest, and you will do me a favour to let me
+know the reasons that all the world is pleased to use in so hopeful
+a dispute." At this the spider, having swelled himself into the
+size and posture of a disputant, began his argument in the true
+spirit of controversy, with resolution to be heartily scurrilous
+and angry, to urge on his own reasons without the least regard to
+the answers or objections of his opposite, and fully predetermined
+in his mind against all conviction.
+
+"Not to disparage myself," said he, "by the comparison with such a
+rascal, what art thou but a vagabond without house or home, without
+stock or inheritance? born to no possession of your own, but a pair
+of wings and a drone-pipe. Your livelihood is a universal plunder
+upon nature; a freebooter over fields and gardens; and, for the
+sake of stealing, will rob a nettle as easily as a violet. Whereas
+I am a domestic animal, furnished with a native stock within
+myself. This large castle (to show my improvements in the
+mathematics) is all built with my own hands, and the materials
+extracted altogether out of my own person."
+
+"I am glad," answered the bee, "to hear you grant at least that I
+am come honestly by my wings and my voice; for then, it seems, I am
+obliged to Heaven alone for my flights and my music; and Providence
+would never have bestowed on me two such gifts without designing
+them for the noblest ends. I visit, indeed, all the flowers and
+blossoms of the field and garden, but whatever I collect thence
+enriches myself without the least injury to their beauty, their
+smell, or their taste. Now, for you and your skill in architecture
+and other mathematics, I have little to say: in that building of
+yours there might, for aught I know, have been labour and method
+enough; but, by woeful experience for us both, it is too plain the
+materials are naught; and I hope you will henceforth take warning,
+and consider duration and matter, as well as method and art. You
+boast, indeed, of being obliged to no other creature, but of
+drawing and spinning out all from yourself; that is to say, if we
+may judge of the liquor in the vessel by what issues out, you
+possess a good plentiful store of dirt and poison in your breast;
+and, though I would by no means lesson or disparage your genuine
+stock of either, yet I doubt you are somewhat obliged, for an
+increase of both, to a little foreign assistance. Your inherent
+portion of dirt does not fall of acquisitions, by sweepings exhaled
+from below; and one insect furnishes you with a share of poison to
+destroy another. So that, in short, the question comes all to
+this: whether is the nobler being of the two, that which, by a
+lazy contemplation of four inches round, by an overweening pride,
+feeding, and engendering on itself, turns all into excrement and
+venom, producing nothing at all but flybane and a cobweb; or that
+which, by a universal range, with long search, much study, true
+judgment, and distinction of things, brings home honey and wax."
+
+This dispute was managed with such eagerness, clamour, and warmth,
+that the two parties of books, in arms below, stood silent a while,
+waiting in suspense what would be the issue; which was not long
+undetermined: for the bee, grown impatient at so much loss of
+time, fled straight away to a bed of roses, without looking for a
+reply, and left the spider, like an orator, collected in himself,
+and just prepared to burst out.
+
+It happened upon this emergency that AEsop broke silence first. He
+had been of late most barbarously treated by a strange effect of
+the regent's humanity, who had torn off his title-page, sorely
+defaced one half of his leaves, and chained him fast among a shelf
+of Moderns. Where, soon discovering how high the quarrel was
+likely to proceed, he tried all his arts, and turned himself to a
+thousand forms. At length, in the borrowed shape of an ass, the
+regent mistook him for a Modern; by which means he had time and
+opportunity to escape to the Ancients, just when the spider and the
+bee were entering into their contest; to which he gave his
+attention with a world of pleasure, and, when it was ended, swore
+in the loudest key that in all his life he had never known two
+cases, so parallel and adapt to each other as that in the window
+and this upon the shelves. "The disputants," said he, "have
+admirably managed the dispute between them, have taken in the full
+strength of all that is to be said on both sides, and exhausted the
+substance of every argument PRO and CON. It is but to adjust the
+reasonings of both to the present quarrel, then to compare and
+apply the labours and fruits of each, as the bee has learnedly
+deduced them, and we shall find the conclusion fall plain and close
+upon the Moderns and us. For pray, gentlemen, was ever anything so
+modern as the spider in his air, his turns, and his paradoxes? he
+argues in the behalf of you, his brethren, and himself, with many
+boastings of his native stock and great genius; that he spins and
+spits wholly from himself, and scorns to own any obligation or
+assistance from without. Then he displays to you his great skill
+in architecture and improvement in the mathematics. To all this
+the bee, as an advocate retained by us, the Ancients, thinks fit to
+answer, that, if one may judge of the great genius or inventions of
+the Moderns by what they have produced, you will hardly have
+countenance to bear you out in boasting of either. Erect your
+schemes with as much method and skill as you please; yet, if the
+materials be nothing but dirt, spun out of your own entrails (the
+guts of modern brains), the edifice will conclude at last in a
+cobweb; the duration of which, like that of other spiders' webs,
+may be imputed to their being forgotten, or neglected, or hid in a
+corner. For anything else of genuine that the Moderns may pretend
+to, I cannot recollect; unless it be a large vein of wrangling and
+satire, much of a nature and substance with the spiders' poison;
+which, however they pretend to spit wholly out of themselves, is
+improved by the same arts, by feeding upon the insects and vermin
+of the age. As for us, the Ancients, we are content with the bee,
+to pretend to nothing of our own beyond our wings and our voice:
+that is to say, our flights and our language. For the rest,
+whatever we have got has been by infinite labour and search, and
+ranging through every corner of nature; the difference is, that,
+instead of dirt and poison, we have rather chosen to till our hives
+with honey and wax; thus furnishing mankind with the two noblest of
+things, which are sweetness and light."
+
+It is wonderful to conceive the tumult arisen among the books upon
+the close of this long descant of AEsop: both parties took the
+hint, and heightened their animosities so on a sudden, that they
+resolved it should come to a battle. Immediately the two main
+bodies withdrew, under their several ensigns, to the farther parts
+of the library, and there entered into cabals and consults upon the
+present emergency. The Moderns were in very warm debates upon the
+choice of their leaders; and nothing less than the fear impending
+from their enemies could have kept them from mutinies upon this
+occasion. The difference was greatest among the horse, where every
+private trooper pretended to the chief command, from Tasso and
+Milton to Dryden and Wither. The light-horse were commanded by
+Cowley and Despreaux. There came the bowmen under their valiant
+leaders, Descartes, Gassendi, and Hobbes; whose strength was such
+that they could shoot their arrows beyond the atmosphere, never to
+fall down again, but turn, like that of Evander, into meteors; or,
+like the cannon-ball, into stars. Paracelsus brought a squadron of
+stinkpot-flingers from the snowy mountains of Rhaetia. There came
+a vast body of dragoons, of different nations, under the leading of
+Harvey, their great aga: part armed with scythes, the weapons of
+death; part with lances and long knives, all steeped in poison;
+part shot bullets of a most malignant nature, and used white
+powder, which infallibly killed without report. There came several
+bodies of heavy-armed foot, all mercenaries, under the ensigns of
+Guicciardini, Davila, Polydore Vergil, Buchanan, Mariana, Camden,
+and others. The engineers were commanded by Regiomontanus and
+Wilkins. The rest was a confused multitude, led by Scotus,
+Aquinas, and Bellarmine; of mighty bulk and stature, but without
+either arms, courage, or discipline. In the last place came
+infinite swarms of calones, a disorderly rout led by L'Estrange;
+rogues and ragamuffins, that follow the camp for nothing but the
+plunder, all without coats to cover them.
+
+The army of the Ancients was much fewer in number; Homer led the
+horse, and Pindar the light-horse; Euclid was chief engineer; Plato
+and Aristotle commanded the bowmen; Herodotus and Livy the foot;
+Hippocrates, the dragoons; the allies, led by Vossius and Temple,
+brought up the rear.
+
+All things violently tending to a decisive battle, Fame, who much
+frequented, and had a large apartment formerly assigned her in the
+regal library, fled up straight to Jupiter, to whom she delivered a
+faithful account of all that passed between the two parties below;
+for among the gods she always tells truth. Jove, in great concern,
+convokes a council in the Milky Way. The senate assembled, he
+declares the occasion of convening them; a bloody battle just
+impendent between two mighty armies of ancient and modern
+creatures, called books, wherein the celestial interest was but too
+deeply concerned. Momus, the patron of the Moderns, made an
+excellent speech in their favour, which was answered by Pallas, the
+protectress of the Ancients. The assembly was divided in their
+affections; when Jupiter commanded the Book of Fate to be laid
+before him. Immediately were brought by Mercury three large
+volumes in folio, containing memoirs of all things past, present,
+and to come. The clasps were of silver double gilt, the covers of
+celestial turkey leather, and the paper such as here on earth might
+pass almost for vellum. Jupiter, having silently read the decree,
+would communicate the import to none, but presently shut up the
+book.
+
+Without the doors of this assembly there attended a vast number of
+light, nimble gods, menial servants to Jupiter: those are his
+ministering instruments in all affairs below. They travel in a
+caravan, more or less together, and are fastened to each other like
+a link of galley-slaves, by a light chain, which passes from them
+to Jupiter's great toe: and yet, in receiving or delivering a
+message, they may never approach above the lowest step of his
+throne, where he and they whisper to each other through a large
+hollow trunk. These deities are called by mortal men accidents or
+events; but the gods call them second causes. Jupiter having
+delivered his message to a certain number of these divinities, they
+flew immediately down to the pinnacle of the regal library, and
+consulting a few minutes, entered unseen, and disposed the parties
+according to their orders.
+
+Meanwhile Momus, fearing the worst, and calling to mind an ancient
+prophecy which bore no very good face to his children the Moderns,
+bent his flight to the region of a malignant deity called
+Criticism. She dwelt on the top of a snowy mountain in Nova
+Zembla; there Momus found her extended in her den, upon the spoils
+of numberless volumes, half devoured. At her right hand sat
+Ignorance, her father and husband, blind with age; at her left,
+Pride, her mother, dressing her up in the scraps of paper herself
+had torn. There was Opinion, her sister, light of foot, hood-
+winked, and head-strong, yet giddy and perpetually turning. About
+her played her children, Noise and Impudence, Dulness and Vanity,
+Positiveness, Pedantry, and Ill-manners. The goddess herself had
+claws like a cat; her head, and ears, and voice resembled those of
+an ass; her teeth fallen out before, her eyes turned inward, as if
+she looked only upon herself; her diet was the overflowing of her
+own gall; her spleen was so large as to stand prominent, like a dug
+of the first rate; nor wanted excrescences in form of teats, at
+which a crew of ugly monsters were greedily sucking; and, what is
+wonderful to conceive, the bulk of spleen increased faster than the
+sucking could diminish it. "Goddess," said Momus, "can you sit
+idly here while our devout worshippers, the Moderns, are this
+minute entering into a cruel battle, and perhaps now lying under
+the swords of their enemies? who then hereafter will ever sacrifice
+or build altars to our divinities? Haste, therefore, to the
+British Isle, and, if possible, prevent their destruction; while I
+make factions among the gods, and gain them over to our party."
+
+Momus, having thus delivered himself, stayed not for an answer, but
+left the goddess to her own resentment. Up she rose in a rage,
+and, as it is the form on such occasions, began a soliloquy: "It
+is I" (said she) "who give wisdom to infants and idiots; by me
+children grow wiser than their parents, by me beaux become
+politicians, and schoolboys judges of philosophy; by me sophisters
+debate and conclude upon the depths of knowledge; and coffee-house
+wits, instinct by me, can correct an author's style, and display
+his minutest errors, without understanding a syllable of his matter
+or his language; by me striplings spend their judgment, as they do
+their estate, before it comes into their hands. It is I who have
+deposed wit and knowledge from their empire over poetry, and
+advanced myself in their stead. And shall a few upstart Ancients
+dare to oppose me? But come, my aged parent, and you, my children
+dear, and thou, my beauteous sister; let us ascend my chariot, and
+haste to assist our devout Moderns, who are now sacrificing to us a
+hecatomb, as I perceive by that grateful smell which from thence
+reaches my nostrils."
+
+The goddess and her train, having mounted the chariot, which was
+drawn by tame geese, flew over infinite regions, shedding her
+influence in due places, till at length she arrived at her beloved
+island of Britain; but in hovering over its metropolis, what
+blessings did she not let fall upon her seminaries of Gresham and
+Covent-garden! And now she reached the fatal plain of St. James's
+library, at what time the two armies were upon the point to engage;
+where, entering with all her caravan unseen, and landing upon a
+case of shelves, now desert, but once inhabited by a colony of
+virtuosos, she stayed awhile to observe the posture of both armies.
+
+But here the tender cares of a mother began to fill her thoughts
+and move in her breast: for at the head of a troup of Modern
+bowmen she cast her eyes upon her son Wotton, to whom the fates had
+assigned a very short thread. Wotton, a young hero, whom an
+unknown father of mortal race begot by stolen embraces with this
+goddess. He was the darling of his mother above all her children,
+and she resolved to go and comfort him. But first, according to
+the good old custom of deities, she cast about to change her shape,
+for fear the divinity of her countenance might dazzle his mortal
+sight and overcharge the rest of his senses. She therefore
+gathered up her person into an octavo compass: her body grow white
+and arid, and split in pieces with dryness; the thick turned into
+pasteboard, and the thin into paper; upon which her parents and
+children artfully strewed a black juice, or decoction of gall and
+soot, in form of letters: her head, and voice, and spleen, kept
+their primitive form; and that which before was a cover of skin did
+still continue so. In this guise she marched on towards the
+Moderns, indistinguishable in shape and dress from the divine
+Bentley, Wotton's dearest friend. "Brave Wotton," said the
+goddess, "why do our troops stand idle here, to spend their present
+vigour and opportunity of the day? away, let us haste to the
+generals, and advise to give the onset immediately." Having spoke
+thus, she took the ugliest of her monsters, full glutted from her
+spleen, and flung it invisibly into his mouth, which, flying
+straight up into his head, squeezed out his eye-balls, gave him a
+distorted look, and half-overturned his brain. Then she privately
+ordered two of her beloved children, Dulness and Ill-manners,
+closely to attend his person in all encounters. Having thus
+accoutred him, she vanished in a mist, and the hero perceived it
+was the goddess his mother.
+
+The destined hour of fate being now arrived, the fight began;
+whereof, before I dare adventure to make a particular description,
+I must, after the example of other authors, petition for a hundred
+tongues, and mouths, and hands, and pens, which would all be too
+little to perform so immense a work. Say, goddess, that presidest
+over history, who it was that first advanced in the field of
+battle! Paracelsus, at the head of his dragoons, observing Galen
+in the adverse wing, darted his javelin with a mighty force, which
+the brave Ancient received upon his shield, the point breaking in
+the second fold . . . HIC PAUCA
+. . . . DESUNT
+
+They bore the wounded aga on their shields to his
+chariot . . .
+DESUNT . . .
+NONNULLA. . . .
+
+Then Aristotle, observing Bacon advance with a furious mien, drew
+his bow to the head, and let fly his arrow, which missed the
+valiant Modern and went whizzing over his head; but Descartes it
+hit; the steel point quickly found a defect in his head-piece; it
+pierced the leather and the pasteboard, and went in at his right
+eye. The torture of the pain whirled the valiant bow-man round
+till death, like a star of superior influence, drew him into his
+own vortex INGENS HIATUS . . . .
+HIC IN MS. . . . .
+. . . . when Homer appeared at the head of the cavalry, mounted
+on a furious horse, with difficulty managed by the rider himself,
+but which no other mortal durst approach; he rode among the enemy's
+ranks, and bore down all before him. Say, goddess, whom he slew
+first and whom he slew last! First, Gondibert advanced against
+him, clad in heavy armour and mounted on a staid sober gelding, not
+so famed for his speed as his docility in kneeling whenever his
+rider would mount or alight. He had made a vow to Pallas that he
+would never leave the field till he had spoiled Homer of his
+armour: madman, who had never once seen the wearer, nor understood
+his strength! Him Homer overthrew, horse and man, to the ground,
+there to be trampled and choked in the dirt. Then with a long
+spear he slew Denham, a stout Modern, who from his father's side
+derived his lineage from Apollo, but his mother was of mortal race.
+He fell, and bit the earth. The celestial part Apollo took, and
+made it a star; but the terrestrial lay wallowing upon the ground.
+Then Homer slew Sam Wesley with a kick of his horse's heel; he took
+Perrault by mighty force out of his saddle, then hurled him at
+Fontenelle, with the same blow dashing out both their brains.
+
+On the left wing of the horse Virgil appeared, in shining armour,
+completely fitted to his body; he was mounted on a dapple-grey
+steed, the slowness of whose pace was an effect of the highest
+mettle and vigour. He cast his eye on the adverse wing, with a
+desire to find an object worthy of his valour, when behold upon a
+sorrel gelding of a monstrous size appeared a foe, issuing from
+among the thickest of the enemy's squadrons; but his speed was less
+than his noise; for his horse, old and lean, spent the dregs of his
+strength in a high trot, which, though it made slow advances, yet
+caused a loud clashing of his armour, terrible to hear. The two
+cavaliers had now approached within the throw of a lance, when the
+stranger desired a parley, and, lifting up the visor of his helmet,
+a face hardly appeared from within which, after a pause, was known
+for that of the renowned Dryden. The brave Ancient suddenly
+started, as one possessed with surprise and disappointment
+together; for the helmet was nine times too large for the head,
+which appeared situate far in the hinder part, even like the lady
+in a lobster, or like a mouse under a canopy of state, or like a
+shrivelled beau from within the penthouse of a modern periwig; and
+the voice was suited to the visage, sounding weak and remote.
+Dryden, in a long harangue, soothed up the good Ancient; called him
+father, and, by a large deduction of genealogies, made it plainly
+appear that they were nearly related. Then he humbly proposed an
+exchange of armour, as a lasting mark of hospitality between them.
+Virgil consented (for the goddess Diffidence came unseen, and cast
+a mist before his eyes), though his was of gold and cost a hundred
+beeves, the other's but of rusty iron. However, this glittering
+armour became the Modern yet worsen than his own. Then they agreed
+to exchange horses; but, when it came to the trial, Dryden was
+afraid and utterly unable to mount. . . ALTER HIATUS
+. . . . IN MS.
+
+Lucan appeared upon a fiery horse of admirable shape, but
+headstrong, bearing the rider where he list over the field; he made
+a mighty slaughter among the enemy's horse; which destruction to
+stop, Blackmore, a famous Modern (but one of the mercenaries),
+strenuously opposed himself, and darted his javelin with a strong
+hand, which, falling short of its mark, struck deep in the earth.
+Then Lucan threw a lance; but AEsculapius came unseen and turned
+off the point. "Brave Modern," said Lucan, "I perceive some god
+protects you, for never did my arm so deceive me before: but what
+mortal can contend with a god? Therefore, let us fight no longer,
+but present gifts to each other." Lucan then bestowed on the
+Modern a pair of spurs, and Blackmore gave Lucan a bridle. . . .
+PAUCA DESUNT. . . .
+. . . .
+
+Creech: but the goddess Dulness took a cloud, formed into the
+shape of Horace, armed and mounted, and placed in a flying posture
+before him. Glad was the cavalier to begin a combat with a flying
+foe, and pursued the image, threatening aloud; till at last it led
+him to the peaceful bower of his father, Ogleby, by whom he was
+disarmed and assigned to his repose.
+
+Then Pindar slew -, and - and Oldham, and -, and Afra the Amazon,
+light of foot; never advancing in a direct line, but wheeling with
+incredible agility and force, he made a terrible slaughter among
+the enemy's light-horse. Him when Cowley observed, his generous
+heart burnt within him, and he advanced against the fierce Ancient,
+imitating his address, his pace, and career, as well as the vigour
+of his horse and his own skill would allow. When the two cavaliers
+had approached within the length of three javelins, first Cowley
+threw a lance, which missed Pindar, and, passing into the enemy's
+ranks, fell ineffectual to the ground. Then Pindar darted a
+javelin so large and weighty, that scarce a dozen Cavaliers, as
+cavaliers are in our degenerate days, could raise it from the
+ground; yet he threw it with ease, and it went, by an unerring
+hand, singing through the air; nor could the Modern have avoided
+present death if he had not luckily opposed the shield that had
+been given him by Venus. And now both heroes drew their swords;
+but the Modern was so aghast and disordered that he knew not where
+he was; his shield dropped from his hands; thrice he fled, and
+thrice he could not escape. At last he turned, and lifting up his
+hand in the posture of a suppliant, "Godlike Pindar," said he,
+"spare my life, and possess my horse, with these arms, beside the
+ransom which my friends will give when they hear I am alive and
+your prisoner." "Dog!" said Pindar, "let your ransom stay with
+your friends; but your carcase shall be left for the fowls of the
+air and the beasts of the field." With that he raised his sword,
+and, with a mighty stroke, cleft the wretched Modern in twain, the
+sword pursuing the blow; and one half lay panting on the ground, to
+be trod in pieces by the horses' feet; the other half was borne by
+the frighted steed through the field. This Venus took, washed it
+seven times in ambrosia, then struck it thrice with a sprig of
+amaranth; upon which the leather grow round and soft, and the
+leaves turned into feathers, and, being gilded before, continued
+gilded still; so it became a dove, and she harnessed it to her
+chariot. . . .
+. . . . HIATUS VALDE DE-
+. . . . FLENDUS IN MS.
+
+
+THE EPISODE OF BENTLEY AND WOTTON.
+
+
+Day being far spent, and the numerous forces of the Moderns half
+inclining to a retreat, there issued forth, from a squadron of
+their heavy-armed foot, a captain whose name was Bentley, the most
+deformed of all the Moderns; tall, but without shape or comeliness;
+large, but without strength or proportion. His armour was patched
+up of a thousand incoherent pieces, and the sound of it, as he
+marched, was loud and dry, like that made by the fall of a sheet of
+lead, which an Etesian wind blows suddenly down from the roof of
+some steeple. His helmet was of old rusty iron, but the vizor was
+brass, which, tainted by his breath, corrupted into copperas, nor
+wanted gall from the same fountain, so that, whenever provoked by
+anger or labour, an atramentous quality, of most malignant nature,
+was seen to distil from his lips. In his right hand he grasped a
+flail, and (that he might never be unprovided of an offensive
+weapon) a vessel full of ordure in his left. Thus completely
+armed, he advanced with a slow and heavy pace where the Modern
+chiefs were holding a consult upon the sum of things, who, as he
+came onwards, laughed to behold his crooked leg and humped
+shoulder, which his boot and armour, vainly endeavouring to hide,
+were forced to comply with and expose. The generals made use of
+him for his talent of railing, which, kept within government,
+proved frequently of great service to their cause, but, at other
+times, did more mischief than good; for, at the least touch of
+offence, and often without any at all, he would, like a wounded
+elephant, convert it against his leaders. Such, at this juncture,
+was the disposition of Bentley, grieved to see the enemy prevail,
+and dissatisfied with everybody's conduct but his own. He humbly
+gave the Modern generals to understand that he conceived, with
+great submission, they were all a pack of rogues, and fools, and
+confounded logger-heads, and illiterate whelps, and nonsensical
+scoundrels; that, if himself had been constituted general, those
+presumptuous dogs, the Ancients, would long before this have been
+beaten out of the field. "You," said he, "sit here idle, but when
+I, or any other valiant Modern kill an enemy, you are sure to seize
+the spoil. But I will not march one foot against the foe till you
+all swear to me that whomever I take or kill, his arms I shall
+quietly possess." Bentley having spoken thus, Scaliger, bestowing
+him a sour look, "Miscreant prater!" said he, "eloquent only in
+thine own eyes, thou railest without wit, or truth, or discretion.
+The malignity of thy temper perverteth nature; thy learning makes
+thee more barbarous; thy study of humanity more inhuman; thy
+converse among poets more grovelling, miry, and dull. All arts of
+civilising others render thee rude and untractable; courts have
+taught thee ill manners, and polite conversation has finished thee
+a pedant. Besides, a greater coward burdeneth not the army. But
+never despond; I pass my word, whatever spoil thou takest shall
+certainly be thy own; though I hope that vile carcase will first
+become a prey to kites and worms."
+
+Bentley durst not reply, but, half choked with spleen and rage,
+withdrew, in full resolution of performing some great achievement.
+With him, for his aid and companion, he took his beloved Wotton,
+resolving by policy or surprise to attempt some neglected quarter
+of the Ancients' army. They began their march over carcases of
+their slaughtered friends; then to the right of their own forces;
+then wheeled northward, till they came to Aldrovandus's tomb, which
+they passed on the side of the declining sun. And now they
+arrived, with fear, toward the enemy's out-guards, looking about,
+if haply they might spy the quarters of the wounded, or some
+straggling sleepers, unarmed and remote from the rest. As when two
+mongrel curs, whom native greediness and domestic want provoke and
+join in partnership, though fearful, nightly to invade the folds of
+some rich grazier, they, with tails depressed and lolling tongues,
+creep soft and slow. Meanwhile the conscious moon, now in her
+zenith, on their guilty heads darts perpendicular rays; nor dare
+they bark, though much provoked at her refulgent visage, whether
+seen in puddle by reflection or in sphere direct; but one surveys
+the region round, while the other scouts the plain, if haply to
+discover, at distance from the flock, some carcase half devoured,
+the refuse of gorged wolves or ominous ravens. So marched this
+lovely, loving pair of friends, nor with less fear and
+circumspection, when at a distance they might perceive two shining
+suits of armour hanging upon an oak, and the owners not far off in
+a profound sleep. The two friends drew lots, and the pursuing of
+this adventure fell to Bentley; on he went, and in his van
+Confusion and Amaze, while Horror and Affright brought up the rear.
+As he came near, behold two heroes of the Ancient army, Phalaris
+and AEsop, lay fast asleep. Bentley would fain have despatched
+them both, and, stealing close, aimed his flail at Phalaris's
+breast; but then the goddess Affright, interposing, caught the
+Modern in her icy arms, and dragged him from the danger she
+foresaw; both the dormant heroes happened to turn at the same
+instant, though soundly sleeping, and busy in a dream. For
+Phalaris was just that minute dreaming how a most vile poetaster
+had lampooned him, and how he had got him roaring in his bull. And
+AEsop dreamed that as he and the Ancient were lying on the ground,
+a wild ass broke loose, ran about, trampling and kicking in their
+faces. Bentley, leaving the two heroes asleep, seized on both
+their armours, and withdrew in quest of his darling Wotton.
+
+He, in the meantime, had wandered long in search of some
+enterprise, till at length he arrived at a small rivulet that
+issued from a fountain hard by, called, in the language of mortal
+men, Helicon. Here he stopped, and, parched with thirst, resolved
+to allay it in this limpid stream. Thrice with profane hands he
+essayed to raise the water to his lips, and thrice it slipped all
+through his fingers. Then he stopped prone on his breast, but, ere
+his mouth had kissed the liquid crystal, Apollo came, and in the
+channel held his shield betwixt the Modern and the fountain, so
+that he drew up nothing but mud. For, although no fountain on
+earth can compare with the clearness of Helicon, yet there lies at
+bottom a thick sediment of slime and mud; for so Apollo begged of
+Jupiter, as a punishment to those who durst attempt to taste it
+with unhallowed lips, and for a lesson to all not to draw too deep
+or far from the spring.
+
+At the fountain-head Wotton discerned two heroes; the one he could
+not distinguish, but the other was soon known for Temple, general
+of the allies to the Ancients. His back was turned, and he was
+employed in drinking large draughts in his helmet from the
+fountain, where he had withdrawn himself to rest from the toils of
+the war. Wotton, observing him, with quaking knees and trembling
+hands, spoke thus to himself: O that I could kill this destroyer
+of our army, what renown should I purchase among the chiefs! but to
+issue out against him, man against man, shield against shield, and
+lance against lance, what Modern of us dare? for he fights like a
+god, and Pallas or Apollo are ever at his elbow. But, O mother! if
+what Fame reports be true, that I am the son of so great a goddess,
+grant me to hit Temple with this lance, that the stroke may send
+him to hell, and that I may return in safety and triumph, laden
+with his spoils. The first part of this prayer the gods granted at
+the intercession of his mother and of Momus; but the rest, by a
+perverse wind sent from Fate, was scattered in the air. Then
+Wotton grasped his lance, and, brandishing it thrice over his head,
+darted it with all his might; the goddess, his mother, at the same
+time adding strength to his arm. Away the lance went hizzing, and
+reached even to the belt of the averted Ancient, upon which,
+lightly grazing, it fell to the ground. Temple neither felt the
+weapon touch him nor heard it fall: and Wotton might have escaped
+to his army, with the honour of having remitted his lance against
+so great a leader unrevenged; but Apollo, enraged that a javelin
+flung by the assistance of so foul a goddess should pollute his
+fountain, put on the shape of -, and softly came to young Boyle,
+who then accompanied Temple: he pointed first to the lance, then
+to the distant Modern that flung it, and commanded the young hero
+to take immediate revenge. Boyle, clad in a suit of armour which
+had been given him by all the gods, immediately advanced against
+the trembling foe, who now fled before him. As a young lion in the
+Libyan plains, or Araby desert, sent by his aged sire to hunt for
+prey, or health, or exercise, he scours along, wishing to meet some
+tiger from the mountains, or a furious boar; if chance a wild ass,
+with brayings importune, affronts his ear, the generous beast,
+though loathing to distain his claws with blood so vile, yet, much
+provoked at the offensive noise, which Echo, foolish nymph, like
+her ill-judging sex, repeats much louder, and with more delight
+than Philomela's song, he vindicates the honour of the forest, and
+hunts the noisy long-eared animal. So Wotton fled, so Boyle
+pursued. But Wotton, heavy-armed, and slow of foot, began to slack
+his course, when his lover Bentley appeared, returning laden with
+the spoils of the two sleeping Ancients. Boyle observed him well,
+and soon discovering the helmet and shield of Phalaris his friend,
+both which he had lately with his own hands new polished and gilt,
+rage sparkled in his eyes, and, leaving his pursuit after Wotton,
+he furiously rushed on against this new approacher. Fain would he
+be revenged on both; but both now fled different ways: and, as a
+woman in a little house that gets a painful livelihood by spinning,
+if chance her geese be scattered o'er the common, she courses round
+the plain from side to side, compelling here and there the
+stragglers to the flock; they cackle loud, and flutter o'er the
+champaign; so Boyle pursued, so fled this pair of friends: finding
+at length their flight was vain, they bravely joined, and drew
+themselves in phalanx. First Bentley threw a spear with all his
+force, hoping to pierce the enemy's breast; but Pallas came unseen,
+and in the air took off the point, and clapped on one of lead,
+which, after a dead bang against the enemy's shield, fell blunted
+to the ground. Then Boyle, observing well his time, took up a
+lance of wondrous length and sharpness; and, as this pair of
+friends compacted, stood close side by side, he wheeled him to the
+right, and, with unusual force, darted the weapon. Bentley saw his
+fate approach, and flanking down his arms close to his ribs, hoping
+to save his body, in went the point, passing through arm and side,
+nor stopped or spent its force till it had also pierced the valiant
+Wotton, who, going to sustain his dying friend, shared his fate.
+As when a skilful cook has trussed a brace of woodcocks, he with
+iron skewer pierces the tender sides of both, their legs and wings
+close pinioned to the rib; so was this pair of friends transfixed,
+till down they fell, joined in their lives, joined in their deaths;
+so closely joined that Charon would mistake them both for one, and
+waft them over Styx for half his fare. Farewell, beloved, loving
+pair; few equals have you left behind: and happy and immortal
+shall you be, if all my wit and eloquence can make you.
+
+And now. . . .
+
+DESUNT COETERA.
+
+
+
+CHAPTER II - A MEDITATION UPON A BROOMSTICK.
+
+
+
+ACCORDING TO THE STYLE AND MANNER OF THE HON. ROBERT BOYLE'S
+MEDITATIONS.
+
+THIS single stick, which you now behold ingloriously lying in that
+neglected corner, I once knew in a flourishing state in a forest.
+It was full of sap, full of leaves, and full of boughs; but now in
+vain does the busy art of man pretend to vie with nature, by tying
+that withered bundle of twigs to its sapless trunk; it is now at
+best but the reverse of what it was, a tree turned upside-down, the
+branches on the earth, and the root in the air; it is now handled
+by every dirty wench, condemned to do her drudgery, and, by a
+capricious kind of fate, destined to make other things clean, and
+be nasty itself; at length, worn to the stumps in the service of
+the maids, it is either thrown out of doors or condemned to the
+last use - of kindling a fire. When I behold this I sighed, and
+said within myself, "Surely mortal man is a broomstick!" Nature
+sent him into the world strong and lusty, in a thriving condition,
+wearing his own hair on his head, the proper branches of this
+reasoning vegetable, till the axe of intemperance has lopped off
+his green boughs, and left him a withered trunk; he then flies to
+art, and puts on a periwig, valuing himself upon an unnatural
+bundle of hairs, all covered with powder, that never grew on his
+head; but now should this our broomstick pretend to enter the
+scene, proud of those birchen spoils it never bore, and all covered
+with dust, through the sweepings of the finest lady's chamber, we
+should be apt to ridicule and despise its vanity. Partial judges
+that we are of our own excellencies, and other men's defaults!
+
+But a broomstick, perhaps you will say, is an emblem of a tree
+standing on its head; and pray what is a man but a topsy-turvy
+creature, his animal faculties perpetually mounted on his rational,
+his head where his heels should be, grovelling on the earth? And
+yet, with all his faults, he sets up to be a universal reformer and
+corrector of abuses, a remover of grievances, rakes into every
+slut's corner of nature, bringing hidden corruptions to the light,
+and raises a mighty dust where there was none before, sharing
+deeply all the while in the very same pollutions he pretends to
+sweep away. His last days are spent in slavery to women, and
+generally the least deserving; till, worn to the stumps, like his
+brother besom, he is either kicked out of doors, or made use of to
+kindle flames for others to warm themselves by.
+
+
+
+CHAPTER III - PREDICTIONS FOR THE YEAR 1708.
+
+WHEREIN THE MONTH, AND DAY OF THE MONTH ARE SET DOWN, THE PERSONS
+NAMED, AND THE GREAT ACTIONS AND EVENTS OF NEXT YEAR PARTICULARLY
+RELATED AS WILL COME TO PASS.
+
+WRITTEN TO PREVENT THE PEOPLE OF ENGLAND FROM BEING FARTHER IMPOSED
+ON BY VULGAR ALMANACK-MAKERS.
+
+BY ISAAC BICKERSTAFF, ESQ.
+
+
+
+
+I HAVE long considered the gross abuse of astrology in this
+kingdom, and upon debating the matter with myself, I could not
+possibly lay the fault upon the art, but upon those gross impostors
+who set up to be the artists. I know several learned men have
+contended that the whole is a cheat; that it is absurd and
+ridiculous to imagine the stars can have any influence at all upon
+human actions, thoughts, or inclinations; and whoever has not bent
+his studies that way may be excused for thinking so, when he sees
+in how wretched a manner that noble art is treated by a few mean
+illiterate traders between us and the stars, who import a yearly
+stock of nonsense, lies, folly, and impertinence, which they offer
+to the world as genuine from the planets, though they descend from
+no greater a height than their own brains.
+
+I intend in a short time to publish a large and rational defence of
+this art, and therefore shall say no more in its justification at
+present than that it hath been in all ages defended by many learned
+men, and among the rest by Socrates himself, whom I look upon as
+undoubtedly the wisest of uninspired mortals: to which if we add
+that those who have condemned this art, though otherwise learned,
+having been such as either did not apply their studies this way, or
+at least did not succeed in their applications, their testimony
+will not be of much weight to its disadvantage, since they are
+liable to the common objection of condemning what they did not
+understand.
+
+Nor am I at all offended, or think it an injury to the art, when I
+see the common dealers in it, the students in astrology, the
+Philomaths, and the rest of that tribe, treated by wise men with
+the utmost scorn and contempt; but rather wonder, when I observe
+gentlemen in the country, rich enough to serve the nation in
+Parliament, poring in Partridge's Almanack to find out the events
+of the year at home and abroad, not daring to propose a hunting-
+match till Gadbury or he have fixed the weather.
+
+I will allow either of the two I have mentioned, or any other of
+the fraternity, to he not only astrologers, but conjurers too, if I
+do not produce a hundred instances in all their almanacks to
+convince any reasonable man that they do not so much as understand
+common grammar and syntax; that they are not able to spell any word
+out of the usual road, nor even in their prefaces write common
+sense or intelligible English. Then for their observations and
+predictions, they are such as will equally suit any age or country
+in the world. "This month a certain great person. will be
+threatened with death or sickness." This the newspapers will tell
+them; for there we find at the end of the year that no month passes
+without the death of some person of note; and it would be hard if
+it should be otherwise, when there are at least two thousand
+persons of note in this kingdom, many of them old, and the
+almanack-maker has the liberty of choosing the sickliest season of
+the year where lie may fix his prediction. Again, "This month an
+eminent clergyman will be preferred;" of which there may be some
+hundreds, half of them with one foot in the grave. Then "such a
+planet in such a house shows great machinations, plots, and
+conspiracies, that may in time be brought to light:" after which,
+if we hear of any discovery, the astrologer gets the honour; if
+not, his prediction still stands good. And at last, "God preserve
+King William from all his open and secret enemies, Amen." When if
+the King should happen to have died, the astrologer plainly
+foretold it; otherwise it passes but for the pious ejaculation of a
+loyal subject; though it unluckily happened in some of their
+almanacks that poor King William was prayed for many months after
+he was dead, because it fell out that he died about the beginning
+of the year.
+
+To mention no more of their impertinent predictions: what have we
+to do with their advertisements about pills and drink for disease?
+or their mutual quarrels in verse and prose of Whig and Tory,
+wherewith the stars have little to do?
+
+Having long observed and lamented these, and a hundred other abuses
+of this art, too tedious to repeat, I resolved to proceed in a new
+way, which I doubt not will be to the general satisfaction of the
+kingdom. I can this year produce but a specimen of what I design
+for the future, having employed most part of my time in adjusting
+and correcting the calculations I made some years past, because I
+would offer nothing to the world of which I am not as fully
+satisfied as that I am now alive. For these two last years I have
+not failed in above one or two particulars, and those of no very
+great moment. I exactly foretold the miscarriage at Toulon, with
+all its particulars, and the loss of Admiral Shovel, though I was
+mistaken as to the day, placing that accident about thirty-six
+hours sooner than it happened; but upon reviewing my schemes, I
+quickly found the cause of that error. I likewise foretold the
+Battle of Almanza to the very day and hour, with the lose on both
+sides, and the consequences thereof. All which I showed to some
+friends many months before they happened - that is, I gave them
+papers sealed up, to open at such a time, after which they were at
+liberty to read them; and there they found my predictions true in
+every article, except one or two very minute.
+
+As for the few following predictions I now offer the world, I
+forbore to publish them till I had perused the several almanacks
+for the year we are now entered on. I find them all in the usual
+strain, and I beg the reader will compare their manner with mine.
+And here I make bold to tell the world that I lay the whole credit
+of my art upon the truth of these predictions; and I will be
+content that Partridge, and the rest of his clan, may hoot me for a
+cheat and impostor if I fail in any single particular of moment. I
+believe any man who reads this paper will look upon me to be at
+least a person of as much honesty and understanding as a common
+maker of almanacks. I do not lurk in the dark; 1 am not wholly
+unknown in the world; I have set my name at length, to be a mark of
+infamy to mankind, if they shall find I deceive them.
+
+In one thing I must desire to be forgiven, that I talk more
+sparingly of home affairs. As it will be imprudence to discover
+secrets of State, so it would be dangerous to my person; but in
+smaller matters, and that are not of public consequence, I shall be
+very free; and the truth of my conjectures will as much appear from
+those as the others. As for the most signal events abroad, in
+France, Flanders, Italy, and Spain, I shall make no scruple to
+predict them in plain terms. Some of them are of importance, and I
+hope I shall seldom mistake the day they will happen; therefore I
+think good to inform the reader that I all along make use of the
+Old Style observed in England, which I desire he will compare with
+that of the newspapers at the time they relate the actions I
+mention.
+
+I must add one word more. I know it hath been the opinion of
+several of the learned, who think well enough of the true art of
+astrology, that the stars do only incline, and not force the
+actions or wills of men, and therefore, however I may proceed by
+right rules, yet I cannot in prudence so confidently assure the
+events will follow exactly as I predict them.
+
+I hope I have maturely considered this objection, which in some
+cases is of no little weight. For example: a man may, by the
+influence of an over-ruling planet, be disposed or inclined to
+lust, rage, or avarice, and yet by the force of reason overcome
+that bad influence; and this was the case of Socrates. But as the
+great events of the world usually depend upon numbers of men, it
+cannot be expected they should all unite to cross their
+inclinations from pursuing a general design wherein they
+unanimously agree. Besides, the influence of the stars reaches to
+many actions and events which are not any way in the power of
+reason, as sickness, death, and what we commonly call accidents,
+with many more, needless to repeat.
+
+But now it is time to proceed to my predictions, which I have begun
+to calculate from the time that the sun enters into Aries. And
+this I take to be properly the beginning of the natural year. I
+pursue them to the time that he enters Libra, or somewhat more,
+which is the busy period of the year. The remainder I have not yet
+adjusted, upon account of several impediments needless here to
+mention. Besides, I must remind the reader again that this is but
+a specimen of what I design in succeeding years to treat more at
+large, if I may have liberty and encouragement.
+
+My first prediction is but a trifle, yet I will mention it, to show
+how ignorant those sottish pretenders to astrology are in their own
+concerns. It relates to Partridge, the almanack-maker. I have
+consulted the stars of his nativity by my own rules, and find he
+will infallibly die upon the 29th of March next, about eleven at
+night, of a raging fever; therefore I advise him to consider of it,
+and settle his affairs in time.
+
+The month of APRIL will be observable for the death of many great
+persons. On the 4th will die the Cardinal de Noailles, Archbishop
+of Paris; on the 11th, the young Prince of Asturias, son to the
+Duke of Anjou; on the 14th, a great peer of this realm will die at
+his country house; on the 19th, an old layman of great fame for
+learning, and on the 23rd, an eminent goldsmith in Lombard Street.
+I could mention others, both at home and abroad, if I did not
+consider it is of very little use or instruction to the reader, or
+to the world.
+
+As to public affairs: On the 7th of this month there will be an
+insurrection in Dauphiny, occasioned by the oppressions of the
+people, which will not be quieted in some months.
+
+On the 15th will be a violent storm on the south-east coast of
+France, which will destroy many of their ships, and some in the
+very harbour.
+
+The 11th will be famous for the revolt of a whole province or
+kingdom, excepting one city, by which the affairs of a certain
+prince in the Alliance will take a better face.
+
+MAY, against common conjectures, will be no very busy month in
+Europe, but very signal for the death of the Dauphin, which will
+happen on the 7th, after a short fit of sickness, and grievous
+torments with the strangury. He dies less lamented by the Court
+than the kingdom.
+
+On the 9th a Marshal of France will break his leg by a fall from
+his horse. I have not been able to discover whether he will then
+die or not.
+
+On the 11th will begin a most important siege, which the eyes of
+all Europe will be upon: I cannot be more particular, for in
+relating affairs that so nearly concern the Confederates, and
+consequently this kingdom, I am forced to confine myself for
+several reasons very obvious to the reader.
+
+On the 15th news will arrive of a very surprising event, than which
+nothing could be more unexpected.
+
+On the 19th three noble ladies of this kingdom will, against all
+expectation, prove with child, to the great joy of their husbands.
+
+On the 23rd a famous buffoon of the playhouse will die a ridiculous
+death, suitable to his vocation.
+
+JUNE. This month will be distinguished at home by the utter
+dispersing of those ridiculous deluded enthusiasts commonly called
+the Prophets, occasioned chiefly by seeing the time come that many
+of their prophecies should be fulfilled, and then finding
+themselves deceived by contrary events. It is indeed to be admired
+how any deceiver can be so weak to foretell things near at hand,
+when a very few months must of necessity discover the impostor to
+all the world; in this point less prudent than common almanack-
+makers, who are so wise to wonder in generals, and talk dubiously,
+and leave to the reader the business of interpreting.
+
+On the 1st of this month a French general will be killed by a
+random shot of a cannon-ball.
+
+On the 6th a fire will break out in the suburbs of Paris, which
+will destroy above a thousand houses, and seems to be the
+foreboding of what will happen, to the surprise of all Europe,
+about the end of the following month.
+
+On the 10th a great battle will be fought, which will begin at four
+of the clock in the afternoon, and last till nine at night with
+great obstinacy, but no very decisive event. I shall not name the
+place, for the reasons aforesaid, but the commanders on each left
+wing will be killed. I see bonfires and hear the noise of guns for
+a victory.
+
+On the 14th there will be a false report of the French king's
+death.
+
+On the 20th Cardinal Portocarero will die of a dysentery, with
+great suspicion of poison, but the report of his intention to
+revolt to King Charles will prove false.
+
+JULY. The 6th of this month a certain general will, by a glorious
+action, recover the reputation he lost by former misfortunes.
+
+On the 12th a great commander will die a prisoner in the hands of
+his enemies.
+
+On the 14th a shameful discovery will be made of a French Jesuit
+giving poison to a great foreign general; and when he is put to the
+torture, will make wonderful discoveries.
+
+In short, this will prove a month of great action, if I might have
+liberty to relate the particulars.
+
+At home, the death of an old famous senator will happen on the 15th
+at his country house, worn with age and diseases.
+
+But that which will make this month memorable to all posterity is
+the death of the French king, Louis the Fourteenth, after a week's
+sickness at Marli, which will happen on the 29th, about six o'clock
+in the evening. It seems to be an effect of the gout in his
+stomach, followed by a flux. And in three days after Monsieur
+Chamillard will follow his master, dying suddenly of an apoplexy.
+
+In this month likewise an ambassador will die in London, but I
+cannot assign the day.
+
+AUGUST. The affairs of France will seem to suffer no change for a
+while under the Duke of Burgundy's administration; but the genius
+that animated the whole machine being gone, will be the cause of
+mighty turns and revolutions in the following year. The new king
+makes yet little change either in the army or the Ministry, but the
+libels against his grandfather, that fly about his very Court, give
+him uneasiness.
+
+I see an express in mighty haste, with joy and wonder in his looks,
+arriving by break of day on the 26th of this month, having
+travelled in three days a prodigious journey by land and sea. In
+the evening I hear bells and guns, and see the blazing of a
+thousand bonfires.
+
+A young admiral of noble birth does likewise this month gain
+immortal honour by a great achievement.
+
+The affairs of Poland are this month entirely settled; Augustus
+resigns his pretensions which he had again taken up for some time:
+Stanislaus is peaceably possessed of the throne, and the King of
+Sweden declares for the emperor.
+
+I cannot omit one particular accident here at home: that near the
+end of this month much mischief will be done at Bartholomew Fair by
+the fall of a booth.
+
+SEPTEMBER. This month begins with a very surprising fit of frosty
+weather, which will last near twelve days.
+
+The Pope, having long languished last month, the swellings in his
+legs breaking, and the flesh mortifying, will die on the 11th
+instant; and in three weeks' time, after a mighty contest, be
+succeeded by a cardinal of the Imperial faction, but native of
+Tuscany, who is now about sixty-one years old.
+
+The French army acts now wholly on the defensive, strongly
+fortified in their trenches, and the young French king sends
+overtures for a treaty of peace by the Duke of Mantua; which,
+because it is a matter of State that concerns us here at home, I
+shall speak no farther of it.
+
+I shall add but one prediction more, and that in mystical terms,
+which shall be included in a verse out of Virgil -
+
+
+ALTER ERIT JAM TETHYS, ET ALTERA QUAE VEHAT ARGO
+DELECTOS HEROAS.
+
+
+Upon the 25th day of this month, the fulfilling of this prediction
+will be manifest to everybody.
+
+This is the farthest I have proceeded in my calculations for the
+present year. I do not pretend that these are all the great events
+which will happen in this period, but that those I have set down
+will infallibly come to pass. It will perhaps still be objected
+why I have not spoken more particularly of affairs at home, or of
+the success of our armies abroad, which I might, and could very
+largely have done; but those in power have wisely discouraged men
+from meddling in public concerns, and I was resolved by no means to
+give the least offence. This I will venture to say, that it will
+be a glorious campaign for the Allies, wherein the English forces,
+both by sea and land, will have their full share of honour; that
+Her Majesty Queen Anne will continue in health and prosperity; and
+that no ill accident will arrive to any in the chief Ministry.
+
+As to the particular events I have mentioned, the readers may judge
+by the fulfilling of them, whether I am on the level with common
+astrologers, who, with an old paltry cant, and a few pothooks for
+planets, to amuse the vulgar, have, in my opinion, too long been
+suffered to abuse the world. But an honest physician ought not to
+be despised because there are such things as mountebanks. I hope I
+have some share of reputation, which I would not willingly forfeit
+for a frolic or humour; and I believe no gentleman who reads this
+paper will look upon it to be of the same cast or mould with the
+common scribblers that are every day hawked about. My fortune has
+placed me above the little regard of scribbling for a few pence,
+which I neither value nor want; therefore, let no wise man too
+hastily condemn this essay, intended for a good design, to
+cultivate and improve an ancient art long in disgrace, by having
+fallen into mean and unskilful hands. A little time will determine
+whether I have deceived others or myself; and I think it is no very
+unreasonable request that men would please to suspend their
+judgments till then. I was once of the opinion with those who
+despise all predictions from the stars, till in the year 1686 a man
+of quality showed me, written in his album, that the most learned
+astronomer, Captain H-, assured him, he would never believe
+anything of the stars' influence if there were not a great
+revolution in England in the year 1688. Since that time I began to
+have other thoughts, and after eighteen years' diligent study and
+application, I think I have no reason to repent of my pains. I
+shall detain the reader no longer than to let him know that the
+account I design to give of next year's events shall take in the
+principal affairs that happen in Europe; and if I be denied the
+liberty of offering it to my own country, I shall appeal to the
+learned world, by publishing it in Latin, and giving order to have
+it printed in Holland.
+
+
+
+CHAPTER IV - THE ACCOMPLISHMENT OF THE FIRST OF MR. BICKERSTAFF'S
+PREDICTIONS;
+
+BEING AN ACCOUNT OF THE DEATH OF MR. PARTRIDGE
+THE ALMANACK-MAKER, UPON THE 29TH INSTANT.
+IN A LETTER TO A PERSON OF HONOUR; WRITTEN IN THE YEAR 1708.
+
+
+
+MY LORD, - In obedience to your lordship's commands, as well as to
+satisfy my own curiosity, I have for some days past inquired
+constantly after Partridge the almanack-maker, of whom it was
+foretold in Mr. Bickerstaff's predictions, published about a month
+ago, that he should die the 29th instant, about eleven at night, of
+a raging fever. I had some sort of knowledge of him when I was
+employed in the Revenue, because he used every year to present me
+with his almanack, as he did other gentlemen, upon the score of
+some little gratuity we gave him. I saw him accidentally once or
+twice about ten days before he died, and observed he began very
+much to droop and languish, though I hear his friends did not seem
+to apprehend him in any danger. About two or three days ago he
+grew ill, was confined first to his chamber, and in a few hours
+after to his bed, where Dr. Case and Mrs. Kirleus were sent for, to
+visit and to prescribe to him. Upon this intelligence I sent
+thrice every day one servant or other to inquire after his health;
+and yesterday, about four in the afternoon, word was brought me
+that he was past hopes; upon which, I prevailed with myself to go
+and see him, partly out of commiseration, and I confess, partly out
+of curiosity. He knew me very well, seemed surprised at my
+condescension, and made me compliments upon it as well as he could
+in the condition he was. The people about him said he had been for
+some time delirious; but when I saw him, he had his understanding
+as well as ever I knew, and spoke strong and hearty, without any
+seeming uneasiness or constraint. After I had told him how sorry I
+was to see him in those melancholy circumstances, and said some
+other civilities suitable to the occasion, I desired him to tell me
+freely and ingenuously, whether the predictions Mr. Bickerstaff had
+published relating to his death had not too much affected and
+worked on his imagination. He confessed he had often had it in his
+head, but never with much apprehension, till about a fortnight
+before; since which time it had the perpetual possession of his
+mind and thoughts, and he did verily believe was the true natural
+cause of his present distemper: "For," said he, "I am thoroughly
+persuaded, and I think I have very good reasons, that Mr.
+Bickerstaff spoke altogether by guess, and knew no more what will
+happen this year than I did myself." I told him his discourse
+surprised me, and I would be glad he were in a state of health to
+be able to tell me what reason he had to be convinced of Mr.
+Bickerstaff's ignorance. He replied, "I am a poor, ignorant
+follow, bred to a mean trade, yet I have sense enough to know that
+all pretences of foretelling by astrology are deceits, for this
+manifest reason, because the wise and the learned, who can only
+know whether there be any truth in this science, do all unanimously
+agree to laugh at and despise it; and none but the poor ignorant
+vulgar give it any credit, and that only upon the word of such
+silly wretches as I and my fellows, who can hardly write or read."
+I then asked him why he had not calculated his own nativity, to see
+whether it agreed with Bickerstaff's prediction, at which he shook
+his head and said, "Oh, sir, this is no time for jesting, but for
+repenting those fooleries, as I do now from the very bottom of my
+heart." "By what I can gather from you," said I, "the observations
+and predictions you printed with your almanacks were mere
+impositions on the people." He replied, "If it were otherwise I
+should have the less to answer for. We have a common form for all
+those things; as to foretelling the weather, we never meddle with
+that, but leave it to the printer, who takes it out of any old
+almanack as he thinks fit; the rest was my own invention, to make
+my almanack sell, having a wife to maintain, and no other way to
+get my bread; for mending old shoes is a poor livelihood; and,"
+added he, sighing, "I wish I may not have done more mischief by my
+physic than my astrology; though I had some good receipts from my
+grandmother, and my own compositions were such as I thought could
+at least do no hurt."
+
+I had some other discourse with him, which now I cannot call to
+mind; and I fear I have already tired your lordship. I shall only
+add one circumstance, that on his death-bed he declared himself a
+Nonconformist, and had a fanatic preacher to be his spiritual
+guide. After half an hour's conversation I took my leave, being
+half stifled by the closeness of the room. I imagined he could not
+hold out long, and therefore withdrew to a little coffee-house hard
+by, leaving a servant at the house with orders to come immediately
+and tell me, as nearly as he could, the minute when Partridge
+should expire, which was not above two hours after, when, looking
+upon my watch, I found it to be above five minutes after seven; by
+which it is clear that Mr. Bickerstaff was mistaken almost four
+hours in his calculation. In the other circumstances he was exact
+enough. But, whether he has not been the cause of this poor man's
+death, as well as the predictor, may be very reasonably disputed.
+However, it must be confessed the matter is odd enough, whether we
+should endeavour to account for it by chance, or the effect of
+imagination. For my own part, though I believe no man has less
+faith in these matters, yet I shall wait with some impatience, and
+not without some expectation, the fulfilling of Mr. Bickerstaff's
+second prediction, that the Cardinal do Noailles is to die upon the
+4th of April, and if that should be verified as exactly as this of
+poor Partridge, I must own I should be wholly surprised, and at a
+loss, and should infallibly expect the accomplishment of all the
+rest.
+
+
+
+CHAPTER V - BAUCIS AND PHILEMON.
+IMITATED FROM THE EIGHTH BOOK OF OVID.
+
+
+
+IN ancient times, as story tells,
+The saints would often leave their cells,
+And stroll about, but hide their quality,
+To try good people's hospitality.
+It happened on a winter night,
+As authors of the legend write,
+Two brother hermits, saints by trade,
+Taking their tour in masquerade,
+Disguised in tattered habits, went
+To a small village down in Kent;
+Where, in the strollers' canting strain,
+They begged from door to door in vain;
+Tried every tone might pity win,
+But not a soul would let them in.
+Our wandering saints in woeful state,
+Treated at this ungodly rate,
+Having through all the village passed,
+To a small cottage came at last,
+Where dwelt a good honest old yeoman,
+Called, in the neighbourhood, Philemon,
+Who kindly did these saints invite
+In his poor hut to pass the night;
+And then the hospitable Sire
+Bid goody Baucis mend the fire;
+While he from out the chimney took
+A flitch of bacon off the hook,
+And freely from the fattest side
+Cut out large slices to be fried;
+Then stepped aside to fetch 'em drink,
+Filled a large jug up to the brink,
+And saw it fairly twice go round;
+Yet (what is wonderful) they found
+'Twas still replenished to the top,
+As if they ne'er had touched a drop
+The good old couple were amazed,
+And often on each other gazed;
+For both were frightened to the heart,
+And just began to cry, - What art!
+Then softly turned aside to view,
+Whether the lights were burning blue.
+The gentle pilgrims soon aware on't,
+Told 'em their calling, and their errant;
+"Good folks, you need not be afraid,
+We are but saints," the hermits said;
+"No hurt shall come to you or yours;
+But, for that pack of churlish boors,
+Not fit to live on Christian ground,
+They and their houses shall be drowned;
+Whilst you shall see your cottage rise,
+And grow a church before your eyes."
+They scarce had spoke; when fair and soft,
+The roof began to mount aloft;
+Aloft rose every beam and rafter,
+The heavy wall climbed slowly after.
+The chimney widened, and grew higher,
+Became a steeple with a spire.
+The kettle to the top was hoist,
+And there stood fastened to a joist;
+But with the upside down, to show
+Its inclination for below.
+In vain; for a superior force
+Applied at bottom, stops its coarse,
+Doomed ever in suspense to dwell,
+'Tis now no kettle, but a bell.
+A wooden jack, which had almost
+Lost, by disuse, the art to roast,
+A sudden alteration feels,
+Increased by new intestine wheels;
+And what exalts the wonder more,
+The number made the motion slower.
+The flyer, though 't had leaden feet,
+Turned round so quick, you scarce could see 't;
+But slackened by some secret power,
+Now hardly moves an inch an hour.
+The jack and chimney near allied,
+Had never left each other's side;
+The chimney to a steeple grown,
+The jack would not be left alone;
+But up against the steeple reared,
+Became a clock, and still adhered;
+And still its love to household cares
+By a shrill voice at noon declares,
+Warning the cook-maid not to burn
+That roast meat which it cannot turn.
+The groaning chair began to crawl,
+Like a huge snail along the wall;
+There stuck aloft in public view;
+And with small change a pulpit grew.
+The porringers, that in a row
+Hung high, and made a glittering show,
+To a less noble substance changed,
+Were now but leathern buckets ranged.
+The ballads pasted on the wall,
+Of Joan of France, and English Moll,
+Fair Rosamond, and Robin Hood,
+The Little Children in the Wood,
+Now seemed to look abundance better,
+Improved in picture, size, and letter;
+And high in order placed, describe
+The heraldry of every tribe.
+A bedstead of the antique mode,
+Compact of timber, many a load,
+Such as our ancestors did use,
+Was metamorphosed into pews:
+Which still their ancient nature keep,
+By lodging folks disposed to sleep.
+The cottage, by such feats as these,
+Grown to a church by just degrees,
+The hermits then desired their host
+To ask for what he fancied most.
+Philemon having paused a while,
+Returned 'em thanks in homely style;
+Then said, "My house is grown so fine,
+Methinks I still would call it mine:
+I'm old, and fain would live at ease,
+Make me the Parson, if you please."
+He spoke, and presently he feels
+His grazier's coat fall down his heels;
+He sees, yet hardly can believe,
+About each arm a pudding sleeve;
+His waistcoat to a cassock grew,
+And both assumed a sable hue;
+But being old, continued just
+As thread-bare, and as full of dust.
+His talk was now of tithes and dues;
+He smoked his pipe and read the news;
+Knew how to preach old sermons next,
+Vamped in the preface and the text;
+At christenings well could act his part,
+And had the service all by heart;
+Wished women might have children fast,
+And thought whose sow had farrowed last
+Against Dissenters would repine,
+And stood up firm for Right divine.
+Found his head filled with many a system,
+But classic authors, - he ne'er missed 'em.
+Thus having furbished up a parson,
+Dame Baucis next they played their farce on.
+Instead of home-spun coifs were seen
+Good pinners edg'd with colberteen;
+Her petticoat transformed apace,
+Became black satin flounced with lace.
+Plain Goody would no longer down,
+'Twas Madam, in her grogram gown.
+Philemon was in great surprise,
+And hardly could believe his eyes,
+Amazed to see her look so prim;
+And she admired as much at him.
+Thus, happy in their change of life,
+Were several years this man and wife;
+When on a day, which proved their last,
+Discoursing o'er old stories past,
+They went by chance amidst their talk,
+To the church yard to take a walk;
+When Baucis hastily cried out,
+"My dear, I see your forehead sprout!"
+"Sprout," quoth the man, "what's this you tell us?
+I hope you don't believe me jealous,
+But yet, methinks, I feel it true;
+And really, yours is budding too -
+Nay, - now I cannot stir my foot;
+It feels as if 'twere taking root."
+Description would but tire my Muse;
+In short, they both were turned to Yews.
+Old Goodman Dobson of the green
+Remembers he the trees has seen;
+He'll talk of them from noon till night,
+And goes with folks to show the sight;
+On Sundays, after evening prayer,
+He gathers all the parish there,
+Points out the place of either Yew:
+Here Baucis, there Philemon grew,
+Till once a parson of our town,
+To mend his barn, cut Baucis down;
+At which, 'tis hard to be believed
+How much the other tree was grieved,
+Grow scrubby, died a-top, was stunted:
+So the next parson stubbed and burnt it.
+
+
+
+CHAPTER VI - THE LOGICIANS REFUTED.
+
+
+
+LOGICIANS have but ill defined
+As rational, the human kind;
+Reason, they say, belongs to man,
+But let them prove it, if they can.
+Wise Aristotle and Smiglesius,
+By ratiocinations specious,
+Have strove to prove with great precision,
+With definition and division,
+HOMO EST RATIONE PRAEDITUM;
+But, for my soul, I cannot credit 'em.
+And must, in spite of them, maintain
+That man and all his ways are vain;
+And that this boasted lord of nature
+Is both a weak and erring creature.
+That instinct is a surer guide
+Than reason-boasting mortals pride;
+And, that brute beasts are far before 'em,
+DEUS EST ANIMA BRUTORUM.
+Whoever knew an honest brute,
+At law his neighbour prosecute,
+Bring action for assault and battery,
+Or friend beguile with lies and flattery?
+O'er plains they ramble unconfined,
+No politics disturb their mind;
+They eat their meals, and take their sport,
+Nor know who's in or out at court.
+They never to the levee go
+To treat as dearest friend a foe;
+They never importune his grace,
+Nor ever cringe to men in place;
+Nor undertake a dirty job,
+Nor draw the quill to write for Bob.
+Fraught with invective they ne'er go
+To folks at Paternoster Row:
+No judges, fiddlers, dancing-masters,
+No pickpockets, or poetasters
+Are known to honest quadrupeds:
+No single brute his fellows leads.
+Brutes never meet in bloody fray,
+Nor cut each others' throats for pay.
+Of beasts, it is confessed, the ape
+Comes nearest us in human shape;
+Like man, he imitates each fashion,
+And malice is his ruling passion:
+But, both in malice and grimaces,
+A courtier any ape surpasses.
+Behold him humbly cringing wait
+Upon the minister of state;
+View him, soon after, to inferiors
+Aping the conduct of superiors:
+He promises, with equal air,
+And to perform takes equal care.
+He, in his turn, finds imitators,
+At court the porters, lacqueys, waiters
+Their masters' manners still contract,
+And footmen, lords, and dukes can act.
+Thus, at the court, both great and small
+Behave alike, for all ape all.
+
+
+
+CHAPTER VII - THE PUPPET SHOW.
+
+
+
+THE life of man to represent,
+And turn it all to ridicule,
+Wit did a puppet-show invent,
+Where the chief actor is a fool.
+
+The gods of old were logs of wood,
+And worship was to puppets paid;
+In antic dress the idol stood,
+And priests and people bowed the head.
+
+No wonder then, if art began
+The simple votaries to frame,
+To shape in timber foolish man,
+And consecrate the block to fame.
+
+From hence poetic fancy learned
+That trees might rise from human forms
+The body to a trunk be turned,
+And branches issue from the arms.
+
+Thus Daedalus and Ovid too,
+That man's a blockhead have confessed,
+Powel and Stretch the hint pursue;
+Life is the farce, the world a jest.
+
+The same great truth South Sea hath proved
+On that famed theatre, the ally,
+Where thousands by directors moved
+Are now sad monuments of folly.
+
+What Momus was of old to Jove
+The same harlequin is now;
+The former was buffoon above,
+The latter is a Punch below.
+
+This fleeting scene is but a stage,
+Where various images appear,
+In different parts of youth and age
+Alike the prince and peasant share.
+
+Some draw our eyes by being great,
+False pomp conceals mere wood within,
+And legislators rang'd in state
+Are oft but wisdom in machine.
+
+A stock may chance to wear a crown,
+And timber as a lord take place,
+A statue may put on a frown,
+And cheat us with a thinking face.
+
+Others are blindly led away,
+And made to act for ends unknown,
+By the mere spring of wires they play,
+And speak in language not their own.
+
+Too oft, alas! a scolding wife
+Usurps a jolly fellow's throne,
+And many drink the cup of life
+Mix'd and embittered by a Joan.
+
+In short, whatever men pursue
+Of pleasure, folly, war, or love,
+This mimic-race brings all to view,
+Alike they dress, they talk, they move.
+
+Go on, great Stretch, with artful hand,
+Mortals to please and to deride,
+And when death breaks thy vital band
+Thou shalt put on a puppet's pride.
+
+Thou shalt in puny wood be shown,
+Thy image shall preserve thy fame,
+Ages to come thy worth shall own,
+Point at thy limbs, and tell thy name.
+
+Tell Tom he draws a farce in vain,
+Before he looks in nature's glass;
+Puns cannot form a witty scene,
+Nor pedantry for humour pass.
+
+To make men act as senseless wood,
+And chatter in a mystic strain,
+Is a mere force on flesh and blood,
+And shows some error in the brain.
+
+He that would thus refine on thee,
+And turn thy stage into a school,
+The jest of Punch will ever be,
+And stand confessed the greater fool.
+
+
+
+CHAPTER VIII - CADENUS AND VANESSA.
+
+WRITTEN ANNO 1713.
+
+
+
+THE shepherds and the nymphs were seen
+Pleading before the Cyprian Queen.
+The counsel for the fair began
+Accusing the false creature, man.
+The brief with weighty crimes was charged,
+On which the pleader much enlarged:
+That Cupid now has lost his art,
+Or blunts the point of every dart;
+His altar now no longer smokes;
+His mother's aid no youth invokes -
+This tempts free-thinkers to refine,
+And bring in doubt their powers divine,
+Now love is dwindled to intrigue,
+And marriage grown a money-league.
+Which crimes aforesaid (with her leave)
+Were (as he humbly did conceive)
+Against our Sovereign Lady's peace,
+Against the statutes in that case,
+Against her dignity and crown:
+Then prayed an answer and sat down.
+
+The nymphs with scorn beheld their foes:
+When the defendant's counsel rose,
+And, what no lawyer ever lacked,
+With impudence owned all the fact.
+But, what the gentlest heart would vex,
+Laid all the fault on t'other sex.
+That modern love is no such thing
+As what those ancient poets sing;
+A fire celestial, chaste, refined,
+Conceived and kindled in the mind,
+Which having found an equal flame,
+Unites, and both become the same,
+In different breasts together burn,
+Together both to ashes turn.
+But women now feel no such fire,
+And only know the gross desire;
+Their passions move in lower spheres,
+Where'er caprice or folly steers.
+A dog, a parrot, or an ape,
+Or some worse brute in human shape
+Engross the fancies of the fair,
+The few soft moments they can spare
+From visits to receive and pay,
+From scandal, politics, and play,
+From fans, and flounces, and brocades,
+From equipage and park-parades,
+From all the thousand female toys,
+From every trifle that employs
+The out or inside of their heads
+Between their toilets and their beds.
+In a dull stream, which, moving slow,
+You hardly see the current flow,
+If a small breeze obstructs the course,
+It whirls about for want of force,
+And in its narrow circle gathers
+Nothing but chaff, and straws, and feathers:
+The current of a female mind
+Stops thus, and turns with every wind;
+Thus whirling round, together draws
+Fools, fops, and rakes, for chaff and straws.
+Hence we conclude, no women's hearts
+Are won by virtue, wit, and parts;
+Nor are the men of sense to blame
+For breasts incapable of flame:
+The fault must on the nymphs be placed,
+Grown so corrupted in their taste.
+The pleader having spoke his best,
+Had witness ready to attest,
+Who fairly could on oath depose,
+When questions on the fact arose,
+That every article was true;
+NOR FURTHER THOSE DEPONENTS KNEW:
+Therefore he humbly would insist,
+The bill might be with costs dismissed.
+The cause appeared of so much weight,
+That Venus from the judgment-seat
+Desired them not to talk so loud,
+Else she must interpose a cloud:
+For if the heavenly folk should know
+These pleadings in the Courts below,
+That mortals here disdain to love,
+She ne'er could show her face above.
+For gods, their betters, are too wise
+To value that which men despise.
+"And then," said she, "my son and I
+Must stroll in air 'twixt earth and sky:
+Or else, shut out from heaven and earth,
+Fly to the sea, my place of birth;
+There live with daggled mermaids pent,
+And keep on fish perpetual Lent."
+But since the case appeared so nice,
+She thought it best to take advice.
+The Muses, by their king's permission,
+Though foes to love, attend the session,
+And on the right hand took their places
+In order; on the left, the Graces:
+To whom she might her doubts propose
+On all emergencies that rose.
+The Muses oft were seen to frown;
+The Graces half ashamed look down;
+And 'twas observed, there were but few
+Of either sex, among the crew,
+Whom she or her assessors knew.
+The goddess soon began to see
+Things were not ripe for a decree,
+And said she must consult her books,
+The lovers' Fletas, Bractons, Cokes.
+First to a dapper clerk she beckoned,
+To turn to Ovid, book the second;
+She then referred them to a place
+In Virgil (VIDE Dido's case);
+As for Tibullus's reports,
+They never passed for law in Courts:
+For Cowley's brief, and pleas of Waller,
+Still their authority is smaller.
+There was on both sides much to say;
+She'd hear the cause another day;
+And so she did, and then a third,
+She heard it - there she kept her word;
+But with rejoinders and replies,
+Long bills, and answers, stuffed with lies
+Demur, imparlance, and essoign,
+The parties ne'er could issue join:
+For sixteen years the cause was spun,
+And then stood where it first begun.
+Now, gentle Clio, sing or say,
+What Venus meant by this delay.
+The goddess, much perplexed in mind,
+To see her empire thus declined,
+When first this grand debate arose
+Above her wisdom to compose,
+Conceived a project in her head,
+To work her ends; which, if it sped,
+Would show the merits of the cause
+Far better than consulting laws.
+In a glad hour Lucina's aid
+Produced on earth a wondrous maid,
+On whom the queen of love was bent
+To try a new experiment.
+She threw her law-books on the shelf,
+And thus debated with herself:-
+"Since men allege they ne'er can find
+Those beauties in a female mind
+Which raise a flame that will endure
+For ever, uncorrupt and pure;
+If 'tis with reason they complain,
+This infant shall restore my reign.
+I'll search where every virtue dwells,
+From Courts inclusive down to cells.
+What preachers talk, or sages write,
+These I will gather and unite,
+And represent them to mankind
+Collected in that infant's mind."
+This said, she plucks in heaven's high bowers
+A sprig of Amaranthine flowers,
+In nectar thrice infuses bays,
+Three times refined in Titan's rays:
+Then calls the Graces to her aid,
+And sprinkles thrice the now-born maid.
+From whence the tender skin assumes
+A sweetness above all perfumes;
+From whence a cleanliness remains,
+Incapable of outward stains;
+From whence that decency of mind,
+So lovely in a female kind.
+Where not one careless thought intrudes
+Less modest than the speech of prudes;
+Where never blush was called in aid,
+The spurious virtue in a maid,
+A virtue but at second-hand;
+They blush because they understand.
+The Graces next would act their part,
+And show but little of their art;
+Their work was half already done,
+The child with native beauty shone,
+The outward form no help required:
+Each breathing on her thrice, inspired
+That gentle, soft, engaging air
+Which in old times adorned the fair,
+And said, "Vanessa be the name
+By which thou shalt be known to fame;
+Vanessa, by the gods enrolled:
+Her name on earth - shall not be told."
+But still the work was not complete,
+When Venus thought on a deceit:
+Drawn by her doves, away she flies,
+And finds out Pallas in the skies:
+Dear Pallas, I have been this morn
+To see a lovely infant born:
+A boy in yonder isle below,
+So like my own without his bow,
+By beauty could your heart be won,
+You'd swear it is Apollo's son;
+But it shall ne'er be said, a child
+So hopeful has by me been spoiled;
+I have enough besides to spare,
+And give him wholly to your care.
+Wisdom's above suspecting wiles;
+The queen of learning gravely smiles,
+Down from Olympus comes with joy,
+Mistakes Vanessa for a boy;
+Then sows within her tender mind
+Seeds long unknown to womankind;
+For manly bosoms chiefly fit,
+The seeds of knowledge, judgment, wit,
+Her soul was suddenly endued
+With justice, truth, and fortitude;
+With honour, which no breath can stain,
+Which malice must attack in vain:
+With open heart and bounteous hand:
+But Pallas here was at a stand;
+She know in our degenerate days
+Bare virtue could not live on praise,
+That meat must be with money bought:
+She therefore, upon second thought,
+Infused yet as it were by stealth,
+Some small regard for state and wealth:
+Of which as she grew up there stayed
+A tincture in the prudent maid:
+She managed her estate with care,
+Yet liked three footmen to her chair,
+But lest he should neglect his studies
+Like a young heir, the thrifty goddess
+(For fear young master should be spoiled)
+Would use him like a younger child;
+And, after long computing, found
+'Twould come to just five thousand pound.
+The Queen of Love was pleased and proud
+To we Vanessa thus endowed;
+She doubted not but such a dame
+Through every breast would dart a flame;
+That every rich and lordly swain
+With pride would drag about her chain;
+That scholars would forsake their books
+To study bright Vanessa's looks:
+As she advanced that womankind
+Would by her model form their mind,
+And all their conduct would be tried
+By her, as an unerring guide.
+Offending daughters oft would hear
+Vanessa's praise rung in their ear:
+Miss Betty, when she does a fault,
+Lets fall her knife, or spills the salt,
+Will thus be by her mother chid,
+"'Tis what Vanessa never did."
+Thus by the nymphs and swains adored,
+My power shall be again restored,
+And happy lovers bless my reign -
+So Venus hoped, but hoped in vain.
+For when in time the martial maid
+Found out the trick that Venus played,
+She shakes her helm, she knits her brows,
+And fired with indignation, vows
+To-morrow, ere the setting sun,
+She'd all undo that she had done.
+But in the poets we may find
+A wholesome law, time out of mind,
+Had been confirmed by Fate's decree;
+That gods, of whatso'er degree,
+Resume not what themselves have given,
+Or any brother-god in Heaven;
+Which keeps the peace among the gods,
+Or they must always be at odds.
+And Pallas, if she broke the laws,
+Must yield her foe the stronger cause;
+A shame to one so much adored
+For Wisdom, at Jove's council-board.
+Besides, she feared the queen of love
+Would meet with better friends above.
+And though she must with grief reflect
+To see a mortal virgin deck'd
+With graces hitherto unknown
+To female breasts, except her own,
+Yet she would act as best became
+A goddess of unspotted fame;
+She knew, by augury divine,
+Venus would fail in her design:
+She studied well the point, and found
+Her foe's conclusions were not sound,
+From premises erroneous brought,
+And therefore the deduction's nought,
+And must have contrary effects
+To what her treacherous foe expects.
+In proper season Pallas meets
+The queen of love, whom thus she greets
+(For Gods, we are by Homer told,
+Can in celestial language scold),
+"Perfidious Goddess! but in vain
+You formed this project in your brain,
+A project for thy talents fit,
+With much deceit, and little wit;
+Thou hast, as thou shalt quickly see,
+Deceived thyself instead of me;
+For how can heavenly wisdom prove
+An instrument to earthly love?
+Know'st thou not yet that men commence
+Thy votaries, for want of sense?
+Nor shall Vanessa be the theme
+To manage thy abortive scheme;
+She'll prove the greatest of thy foes,
+And yet I scorn to interpose,
+But using neither skill nor force,
+Leave all things to their natural course."
+The goddess thus pronounced her doom,
+When, lo, Vanessa in her bloom,
+Advanced like Atalanta's star,
+But rarely seen, and seen from far:
+In a new world with caution stepped,
+Watched all the company she kept,
+Well knowing from the books she read
+What dangerous paths young virgins tread;
+Would seldom at the park appear,
+Nor saw the play-house twice a year;
+Yet not incurious, was inclined
+To know the converse of mankind.
+First issued from perfumers' shops
+A crowd of fashionable fops;
+They liked her how she liked the play?
+Then told the tattle of the day,
+A duel fought last night at two
+About a lady - you know who;
+Mentioned a new Italian, come
+Either from Muscovy or Rome;
+Gave hints of who and who's together;
+Then fell to talking of the weather:
+Last night was so extremely fine,
+The ladies walked till after nine.
+Then in soft voice, and speech absurd,
+With nonsense every second word,
+With fustian from exploded plays,
+They celebrate her beauty's praise,
+Run o'er their cant of stupid lies,
+And tell the murders of her eyes.
+With silent scorn Vanessa sat,
+Scarce list'ning to their idle chat;
+Further than sometimes by a frown,
+When they grew pert, to pull them down.
+At last she spitefully was bent
+To try their wisdom's full extent;
+And said, she valued nothing less
+Than titles, figure, shape, and dress;
+That merit should be chiefly placed
+In judgment, knowledge, wit, and taste;
+And these, she offered to dispute,
+Alone distinguished man from brute:
+That present times have no pretence
+To virtue, in the noble sense
+By Greeks and Romans understood,
+To perish for our country's good.
+She named the ancient heroes round,
+Explained for what they were renowned;
+Then spoke with censure, or applause,
+Of foreign customs, rites, and laws;
+Through nature and through art she ranged,
+And gracefully her subject changed:
+In vain; her hearers had no share
+In all she spoke, except to stare.
+Their judgment was upon the whole,
+ - That lady is the dullest soul -
+Then tipped their forehead in a jeer,
+As who should say - she wants it here;
+She may be handsome, young, and rich,
+But none will burn her for a witch.
+A party next of glittering dames,
+From round the purlieus of St. James,
+Came early, out of pure goodwill,
+To see the girl in deshabille.
+Their clamour 'lighting from their chairs,
+Grew louder, all the way up stairs;
+At entrance loudest, where they found
+The room with volumes littered round,
+Vanessa held Montaigne, and read,
+Whilst Mrs. Susan combed her head:
+They called for tea and chocolate,
+And fell into their usual chat,
+Discoursing with important face,
+On ribbons, fans, and gloves, and lace:
+Showed patterns just from India brought,
+And gravely asked her what she thought,
+Whether the red or green were best,
+And what they cost? Vanessa guessed,
+As came into her fancy first,
+Named half the rates, and liked the worst.
+To scandal next - What awkward thing
+Was that, last Sunday, in the ring?
+I'm sorry Mopsa breaks so fast;
+I said her face would never last,
+Corinna with that youthful air,
+Is thirty, and a bit to spare.
+Her fondness for a certain earl
+Began, when I was but a girl.
+Phyllis, who but a month ago
+Was married to the Tunbridge beau,
+I saw coquetting t'other night
+In public with that odious knight.
+They rallied next Vanessa's dress;
+That gown was made for old Queen Bess.
+Dear madam, let me set your head;
+Don't you intend to put on red?
+A petticoat without a hoop!
+Sure, you are not ashamed to stoop;
+With handsome garters at your knees,
+No matter what a fellow sees.
+Filled with disdain, with rage inflamed,
+Both of herself and sex ashamed,
+The nymph stood silent out of spite,
+Nor would vouchsafe to set them right.
+Away the fair detractors went,
+And gave, by turns, their censures vent.
+She's not so handsome in my eyes:
+For wit, I wonder where it lies.
+She's fair and clean, and that's the most;
+But why proclaim her for a toast?
+A baby face, no life, no airs,
+But what she learnt at country fairs.
+Scarce knows what difference is between
+Rich Flanders lace, and Colberteen.
+I'll undertake my little Nancy,
+In flounces has a better fancy.
+With all her wit, I would not ask
+Her judgment, how to buy a mask.
+We begged her but to patch her face,
+She never hit one proper place;
+Which every girl at five years old
+Can do as soon as she is told.
+I own, that out-of-fashion stuff
+Becomes the creature well enough.
+The girl might pass, if we could get her
+To know the world a little better.
+(TO KNOW THE WORLD! a modern phrase
+For visits, ombre, balls, and plays.)
+Thus, to the world's perpetual shame,
+The queen of beauty lost her aim,
+Too late with grief she understood
+Pallas had done more harm than good;
+For great examples are but vain,
+Where ignorance begets disdain.
+Both sexes, armed with guilt and spite,
+Against Vanessa's power unite;
+To copy her few nymphs aspired;
+Her virtues fewer swains admired;
+So stars, beyond a certain height,
+Give mortals neither heat nor light.
+Yet some of either sex, endowed
+With gifts superior to the crowd,
+With virtue, knowledge, taste, and wit,
+She condescended to admit;
+With pleasing arts she could reduce
+Men's talents to their proper use;
+And with address each genius hold
+To that wherein it most excelled;
+Thus making others' wisdom known,
+Could please them and improve her own.
+A modest youth said something new,
+She placed it in the strongest view.
+All humble worth she strove to raise;
+Would not be praised, yet loved to praise.
+The learned met with free approach,
+Although they came not in a coach.
+Some clergy too she would allow,
+Nor quarreled at their awkward bow.
+But this was for Cadenus' sake;
+A gownman of a different make.
+Whom Pallas, once Vanessa's tutor,
+Had fixed on for her coadjutor.
+But Cupid, full of mischief, longs
+To vindicate his mother's wrongs.
+On Pallas all attempts are vain;
+One way he knows to give her pain;
+Vows on Vanessa's heart to take
+Due vengeance, for her patron's sake.
+Those early seeds by Venus sown,
+In spite of Pallas, now were grown;
+And Cupid hoped they would improve
+By time, and ripen into love.
+The boy made use of all his craft,
+In vain discharging many a shaft,
+Pointed at colonels, lords, and beaux;
+Cadenus warded off the blows,
+For placing still some book betwixt,
+The darts were in the cover fixed,
+Or often blunted and recoiled,
+On Plutarch's morals struck, were spoiled.
+The queen of wisdom could foresee,
+But not prevent the Fates decree;
+And human caution tries in vain
+To break that adamantine chain.
+Vanessa, though by Pallas taught,
+By love invulnerable thought,
+Searching in books for wisdom's aid,
+Was, in the very search, betrayed.
+Cupid, though all his darts were lost,
+Yet still resolved to spare no cost;
+He could not answer to his fame
+The triumphs of that stubborn dame,
+A nymph so hard to be subdued,
+Who neither was coquette nor prude.
+I find, says he, she wants a doctor,
+Both to adore her, and instruct her:
+I'll give her what she most admires,
+Among those venerable sires.
+Cadenus is a subject fit,
+Grown old in politics and wit;
+Caressed by Ministers of State,
+Of half mankind the dread and hate.
+Whate'er vexations love attend,
+She need no rivals apprehend
+Her sex, with universal voice,
+Must laugh at her capricious choice.
+Cadenus many things had writ,
+Vanessa much esteemed his wit,
+And called for his poetic works!
+Meantime the boy in secret lurks.
+And while the book was in her hand,
+The urchin from his private stand
+Took aim, and shot with all his strength
+A dart of such prodigious length,
+It pierced the feeble volume through,
+And deep transfixed her bosom too.
+Some lines, more moving than the rest,
+Struck to the point that pierced her breast;
+And, borne directly to the heart,
+With pains unknown, increased her smart.
+Vanessa, not in years a score,
+Dreams of a gown of forty-four;
+Imaginary charms can find,
+In eyes with reading almost blind;
+Cadenus now no more appears
+Declined in health, advanced in years.
+She fancies music in his tongue,
+Nor farther looks, but thinks him young.
+What mariner is not afraid
+To venture in a ship decayed?
+What planter will attempt to yoke
+A sapling with a falling oak?
+As years increase, she brighter shines,
+Cadenus with each day declines,
+And he must fall a prey to Time,
+While she continues in her prime.
+Cadenus, common forms apart,
+In every scene had kept his heart;
+Had sighed and languished, vowed and writ,
+For pastime, or to show his wit;
+But time, and books, and State affairs,
+Had spoiled his fashionable airs,
+He now could praise, esteem, approve,
+But understood not what was love.
+His conduct might have made him styled
+A father, and the nymph his child.
+That innocent delight he took
+To see the virgin mind her book,
+Was but the master's secret joy
+In school to hear the finest boy.
+Her knowledge with her fancy grew,
+She hourly pressed for something new;
+Ideas came into her mind
+So fact, his lessons lagged behind;
+She reasoned, without plodding long,
+Nor ever gave her judgment wrong.
+But now a sudden change was wrought,
+She minds no longer what he taught.
+Cadenus was amazed to find
+Such marks of a distracted mind;
+For though she seemed to listen more
+To all he spoke, than e'er before.
+He found her thoughts would absent range,
+Yet guessed not whence could spring the change.
+And first he modestly conjectures,
+His pupil might be tired with lectures,
+Which helped to mortify his pride,
+Yet gave him not the heart to chide;
+But in a mild dejected strain,
+At last he ventured to complain:
+Said, she should be no longer teased,
+Might have her freedom when she pleased;
+Was now convinced he acted wrong,
+To hide her from the world so long,
+And in dull studies to engage
+One of her tender sex and age.
+That every nymph with envy owned,
+How she might shine in the GRANDE-MONDE,
+And every shepherd was undone,
+To see her cloistered like a nun.
+This was a visionary scheme,
+He waked, and found it but a dream;
+A project far above his skill,
+For Nature must be Nature still.
+If she was bolder than became
+A scholar to a courtly dame,
+She might excuse a man of letters;
+Thus tutors often treat their betters,
+And since his talk offensive grew,
+He came to take his last adieu.
+Vanessa, filled with just disdain,
+Would still her dignity maintain,
+Instructed from her early years
+To scorn the art of female tears.
+Had he employed his time so long,
+To teach her what was right or wrong,
+Yet could such notions entertain,
+That all his lectures were in vain?
+She owned the wand'ring of her thoughts,
+But he must answer for her faults.
+She well remembered, to her cost,
+That all his lessons were not lost.
+Two maxims she could still produce,
+And sad experience taught her use;
+That virtue, pleased by being shown,
+Knows nothing which it dare not own;
+Can make us without fear disclose
+Our inmost secrets to our foes;
+That common forms were not designed
+Directors to a noble mind.
+Now, said the nymph, I'll let you see
+My actions with your rules agree,
+That I can vulgar forms despise,
+And have no secrets to disguise.
+I knew by what you said and writ,
+How dangerous things were men of wit;
+You cautioned me against their charms,
+But never gave me equal arms;
+Your lessons found the weakest part,
+Aimed at the head, but reached the heart.
+Cadenus felt within him rise
+Shame, disappointment, guilt, surprise.
+He know not how to reconcile
+Such language, with her usual style:
+And yet her words were so expressed,
+He could not hope she spoke in jest.
+His thoughts had wholly been confined
+To form and cultivate her mind.
+He hardly knew, till he was told,
+Whether the nymph were young or old;
+Had met her in a public place,
+Without distinguishing her face,
+Much less could his declining age
+Vanessa's earliest thoughts engage.
+And if her youth indifference met,
+His person must contempt beget,
+Or grant her passion be sincere,
+How shall his innocence be clear?
+Appearances were all so strong,
+The world must think him in the wrong;
+Would say he made a treach'rous use.
+Of wit, to flatter and seduce;
+The town would swear he had betrayed,
+By magic spells, the harmless maid;
+And every beau would have his jokes,
+That scholars were like other folks;
+That when Platonic flights were over,
+The tutor turned a mortal lover.
+So tender of the young and fair;
+It showed a true paternal care -
+Five thousand guineas in her purse;
+The doctor might have fancied worst, -
+Hardly at length he silence broke,
+And faltered every word he spoke;
+Interpreting her complaisance,
+Just as a man sans consequence.
+She rallied well, he always knew;
+Her manner now was something new;
+And what she spoke was in an air,
+As serious as a tragic player.
+But those who aim at ridicule,
+Should fix upon some certain rule,
+Which fairly hints they are in jest,
+Else he must enter his protest;
+For let a man be ne'er so wise,
+He may be caught with sober lies;
+A science which he never taught,
+And, to be free, was dearly bought;
+For, take it in its proper light,
+'Tis just what coxcombs call a bite.
+But not to dwell on things minute,
+Vanessa finished the dispute,
+Brought weighty arguments to prove,
+That reason was her guide in love.
+She thought he had himself described,
+His doctrines when she fist imbibed;
+What he had planted now was grown,
+His virtues she might call her own;
+As he approves, as he dislikes,
+Love or contempt her fancy strikes.
+Self-love in nature rooted fast,
+Attends us first, and leaves us last:
+Why she likes him, admire not at her,
+She loves herself, and that's the matter.
+How was her tutor wont to praise
+The geniuses of ancient days!
+(Those authors he so oft had named
+For learning, wit, and wisdom famed).
+Was struck with love, esteem, and awe,
+For persons whom he never saw.
+Suppose Cadenus flourished then,
+He must adore such God-like men.
+If one short volume could comprise
+All that was witty, learned, and wise,
+How would it be esteemed, and read,
+Although the writer long were dead?
+If such an author were alive,
+How all would for his friendship strive;
+And come in crowds to see his face?
+And this she takes to be her case.
+Cadenus answers every end,
+The book, the author, and the friend,
+The utmost her desires will reach,
+Is but to learn what he can teach;
+His converse is a system fit
+Alone to fill up all her wit;
+While ev'ry passion of her mind
+In him is centred and confined.
+Love can with speech inspire a mute,
+And taught Vanessa to dispute.
+This topic, never touched before,
+Displayed her eloquence the more:
+Her knowledge, with such pains acquired,
+By this new passion grew inspired.
+Through this she made all objects pass,
+Which gave a tincture o'er the mass;
+As rivers, though they bend and twine,
+Still to the sea their course incline;
+Or, as philosophers, who find
+Some fav'rite system to their mind,
+In every point to make it fit,
+Will force all nature to submit.
+Cadenus, who could ne'er suspect
+His lessons would have such effect,
+Or be so artfully applied,
+Insensibly came on her side;
+It was an unforeseen event,
+Things took a turn he never meant.
+Whoe'er excels in what we prize,
+Appears a hero to our eyes;
+Each girl, when pleased with what is taught,
+Will have the teacher in her thought.
+When miss delights in her spinnet,
+A fiddler may a fortune get;
+A blockhead, with melodious voice
+In boarding-schools can have his choice;
+And oft the dancing-master's art
+Climbs from the toe to touch the heart.
+In learning let a nymph delight,
+The pedant gets a mistress by't.
+Cadenus, to his grief and shame,
+Could scarce oppose Vanessa's flame;
+But though her arguments were strong,
+At least could hardly with them wrong.
+Howe'er it came, he could not tell,
+But, sure, she never talked so well.
+His pride began to interpose,
+Preferred before a crowd of beaux,
+So bright a nymph to come unsought,
+Such wonder by his merit wrought;
+'Tis merit must with her prevail,
+He never know her judgment fail.
+She noted all she ever read,
+And had a most discerning head.
+'Tis an old maxim in the schools,
+That vanity's the food of fools;
+Yet now and then your men of wit
+Will condescend to take a bit.
+So when Cadenus could not hide,
+He chose to justify his pride;
+Construing the passion she had shown,
+Much to her praise, more to his own.
+Nature in him had merit placed,
+In her, a most judicious taste.
+Love, hitherto a transient guest,
+Ne'er held possession in his breast;
+So long attending at the gate,
+Disdain'd to enter in so late.
+Love, why do we one passion call?
+When 'tis a compound of them all;
+Where hot and cold, where sharp and sweet,
+In all their equipages meet;
+Where pleasures mixed with pains appear,
+Sorrow with joy, and hope with fear.
+Wherein his dignity and age
+Forbid Cadenus to engage.
+But friendship in its greatest height,
+A constant, rational delight,
+On virtue's basis fixed to last,
+When love's allurements long are past;
+Which gently warms, but cannot burn;
+He gladly offers in return;
+His want of passion will redeem,
+With gratitude, respect, esteem;
+With that devotion we bestow,
+When goddesses appear below.
+While thus Cadenus entertains
+Vanessa in exalted strains,
+The nymph in sober words intreats
+A truce with all sublime conceits.
+For why such raptures, flights, and fancies,
+To her who durst not read romances;
+In lofty style to make replies,
+Which he had taught her to despise?
+But when her tutor will affect
+Devotion, duty, and respect,
+He fairly abdicates his throne,
+The government is now her own;
+He has a forfeiture incurred,
+She vows to take him at his word,
+And hopes he will not take it strange
+If both should now their stations change
+The nymph will have her turn, to be
+The tutor; and the pupil he:
+Though she already can discern
+Her scholar is not apt to learn;
+Or wants capacity to reach
+The science she designs to teach;
+Wherein his genius was below
+The skill of every common beau;
+Who, though he cannot spell, is wise
+Enough to read a lady's eyes?
+And will each accidental glance
+Interpret for a kind advance.
+But what success Vanessa met
+Is to the world a secret yet;
+Whether the nymph, to please her swain,
+Talks in a high romantic strain;
+Or whether he at last descends
+To like with less seraphic ends;
+Or to compound the bus'ness, whether
+They temper love and books together;
+Must never to mankind be told,
+Nor shall the conscious muse unfold.
+Meantime the mournful queen of love
+Led but a weary life above.
+She ventures now to leave the skies,
+Grown by Vanessa's conduct wise.
+For though by one perverse event
+Pallas had crossed her first intent,
+Though her design was not obtained,
+Yet had she much experience gained;
+And, by the project vainly tried,
+Could better now the cause decide.
+She gave due notice that both parties,
+CORAM REGINA PROX' DIE MARTIS,
+Should at their peril without fail
+Come and appear, and save their bail.
+All met, and silence thrice proclaimed,
+One lawyer to each side was named.
+The judge discovered in her face
+Resentments for her late disgrace;
+And, full of anger, shame, and grief,
+Directed them to mind their brief;
+Nor spend their time to show their reading,
+She'd have a summary proceeding.
+She gathered under every head,
+The sum of what each lawyer said;
+Gave her own reasons last; and then
+Decreed the cause against the men.
+But, in a weighty case like this,
+To show she did not judge amiss,
+Which evil tongues might else report,
+She made a speech in open court;
+Wherein she grievously complains,
+"How she was cheated by the swains."
+On whose petition (humbly showing
+That women were not worth the wooing,
+And that unless the sex would mend,
+The race of lovers soon must end);
+"She was at Lord knows what expense,
+To form a nymph of wit and sense;
+A model for her sex designed,
+Who never could one lover find,
+She saw her favour was misplaced;
+The follows had a wretched taste;
+She needs must tell them to their face,
+They were a senseless, stupid race;
+And were she to begin again,
+She'd study to reform the men;
+Or add some grains of folly more
+To women than they had before.
+To put them on an equal foot;
+And this, or nothing else, would do't.
+This might their mutual fancy strike,
+Since every being loves its like.
+But now, repenting what was done,
+She left all business to her son;
+She puts the world in his possession,
+And let him use it at discretion."
+The crier was ordered to dismiss
+The court, so made his last O yes!
+The goddess would no longer wait,
+But rising from her chair of state,
+Left all below at six and seven,
+Harnessed her doves, and flew to Heaven.
+
+
+
+CHAPTER IX - STELLA'S BIRTHDAY, 1718.
+
+
+
+STELLA this day is thirty-four
+(We shan't dispute a year or more)
+However, Stella, be not troubled,
+Although thy size and years are doubled
+Since first I saw thee at sixteen,
+The brightest virgin on the green.
+So little is thy form declined;
+Made up so largely in thy mind.
+Oh, would it please the gods to split
+Thy beauty, size, and years, and wit,
+No age could furnish out a pair
+Of nymphs so graceful, wise, and fair:
+With half the lustre of your eyes,
+With half your wit, your years, and size.
+And then, before it grew too late,
+How should I beg of gentle fate,
+(That either nymph might lack her swain),
+To split my worship too in twain.
+
+
+STELLA'S BIRTHDAY, 1720.
+
+
+ALL travellers at first incline
+Where'er they see the fairest sign;
+And if they find the chambers neat,
+And like the liquor and the meat,
+Will call again and recommend
+The Angel Inn to every friend
+What though the painting grows decayed,
+The house will never lose its trade:
+Nay, though the treach'rous tapster Thomas
+Hangs a new angel two doors from us,
+As fine as daubers' hands can make it,
+In hopes that strangers may mistake it,
+We think it both a shame and sin,
+To quit the true old Angel Inn.
+Now, this is Stella's case in fact,
+An angel's face, a little cracked
+(Could poets, or could painters fix
+How angels look at, thirty-six):
+This drew us in at first, to find
+In such a form an angel's mind;
+And every virtue now supplies
+The fainting rays of Stella's eyes.
+See, at her levee, crowding swains,
+Whom Stella freely entertains,
+With breeding, humour, wit, and sense;
+And puts them but to small expense;
+Their mind so plentifully fills,
+And makes such reasonable bills,
+So little gets for what she gives,
+We really wonder how she lives!
+And had her stock been less, no doubt,
+She must have long ago run out.
+Then who can think we'll quit the place,
+When Doll hangs out a newer face;
+Or stop and light at Cloe's Head,
+With scraps and leavings to be fed.
+Then Cloe, still go on to prate
+Of thirty-six, and thirty-eight;
+Pursue your trade of scandal picking,
+Your hints that Stella is no chicken.
+Your innuendoes when you tell us,
+That Stella loves to talk with fellows;
+And let me warn you to believe
+A truth, for which your soul should grieve:
+That should you live to see the day
+When Stella's locks, must all be grey,
+When age must print a furrowed trace
+On every feature of her face;
+Though you and all your senseless tribe,
+Could art, or time, or nature bribe
+To make you look like beauty's queen,
+And hold for ever at fifteen;
+No bloom of youth can ever blind
+The cracks and wrinkles of your mind;
+All men of sense will pass your door,
+And crowd to Stella's at fourscore.
+
+
+STELLA'S BIRTHDAY.
+
+A GREAT BOTTLE OF WINE, LONG BURIED, BEING THAT DAY DUG UP. 1722.
+
+
+Resolved my annual verse to pay,
+By duty bound, on Stella's day;
+Furnished with paper, pens, and ink,
+I gravely sat me down to think:
+I bit my nails, and scratched my head,
+But found my wit and fancy fled;
+Or, if with more than usual pain,
+A thought came slowly from my brain,
+It cost me Lord knows how much time
+To shape it into sense and rhyme;
+And, what was yet a greater curse,
+Long-thinking made my fancy worse
+Forsaken by th' inspiring nine,
+I waited at Apollo's shrine;
+I told him what the world would sa
+If Stella were unsung to-day;
+How I should hide my head for shame,
+When both the Jacks and Robin came;
+How Ford would frown, how Jim would leer,
+How Sh-r the rogue would sneer,
+And swear it does not always follow,
+That SEMEL'N ANNO RIDET Apollo.
+I have assured them twenty times,
+That Phoebus helped me in my rhymes,
+Phoebus inspired me from above,
+And he and I were hand and glove.
+But finding me so dull and dry since,
+They'll call it all poetic licence.
+And when I brag of aid divine,
+Think Eusden's right as good as mine.
+Nor do I ask for Stella's sake;
+'Tis my own credit lies at stake.
+And Stella will be sung, while I
+Can only be a stander by.
+Apollo having thought a little,
+Returned this answer to a tittle.
+Tho' you should live like old Methusalem,
+I furnish hints, and you should use all 'em,
+You yearly sing as she grows old,
+You'd leave her virtues half untold.
+But to say truth, such dulness reigns
+Through the whole set of Irish Deans;
+I'm daily stunned with such a medley,
+Dean W-, Dean D-l, and Dean S-;
+That let what Dean soever come,
+My orders are, I'm not at home;
+And if your voice had not been loud,
+You must have passed among the crowd.
+But, now your danger to prevent,
+You must apply to Mrs. Brent,
+For she, as priestess, knows the rites
+Wherein the God of Earth delights.
+First, nine ways looking, let her stand
+With an old poker in her hand;
+Let her describe a circle round
+In Saunder's cellar on the ground
+A spade let prudent Archy hold,
+And with discretion dig the mould;
+Let Stella look with watchful eye,
+Rebecea, Ford, and Grattons by.
+Behold the bottle, where it lies
+With neck elated tow'rds the skies!
+The god of winds, and god of fire,
+Did to its wondrous birth conspire;
+And Bacchus for the poet's use
+Poured in a strong inspiring juice:
+See! as you raise it from its tomb,
+It drags behind a spacious womb,
+And in the spacious womb contains
+A sovereign med'cine for the brains.
+You'll find it soon, if fate consents;
+If not, a thousand Mrs. Brents,
+Ten thousand Archys arm'd with spades,
+May dig in vain to Pluto's shades.
+From thence a plenteous draught infuse,
+And boldly then invoke the muse
+(But first let Robert on his knees
+With caution drain it from the lees);
+The muse will at your call appear,
+With Stella's praise to crown the year.
+
+
+STELLA'S BIRTHDAY, 1724.
+
+
+As when a beauteous nymph decays,
+We say she's past her dancing days;
+So poets lose their feet by time,
+And can no longer dance in rhyme.
+Your annual bard had rather chose
+To celebrate your birth in prose;
+Yet merry folks who want by chance
+A pair to make a country dance,
+Call the old housekeeper, and get her
+To fill a place, for want of better;
+While Sheridan is off the hooks,
+And friend Delany at his books,
+That Stella may avoid disgrace,
+Once more the Dean supplies their place.
+Beauty and wit, too sad a truth,
+Have always been confined to youth;
+The god of wit, and beauty's queen,
+He twenty-one, and she fifteen;
+No poet ever sweetly sung.
+Unless he were like Phoebus, young;
+Nor ever nymph inspired to rhyme,
+Unless like Venus in her prime.
+At fifty-six, if this be true,
+Am I a poet fit for you;
+Or at the age of forty-three,
+Are you a subject fit for me?
+Adieu bright wit, and radiant eyes;
+You must be grave, and I be wise.
+Our fate in vain we would oppose,
+But I'll be still your friend in prose;
+Esteem and friendship to express,
+Will not require poetic dress;
+And if the muse deny her aid
+To have them sung, they may be said.
+But, Stella say, what evil tongue
+Reports you are no longer young?
+That Time sits with his scythe to mow
+Where erst sat Cupid with his bow;
+That half your locks are turned to grey;
+I'll ne'er believe a word they say.
+'Tis true, but let it not be known,
+My eyes are somewhat dimish grown;
+For nature, always in the right,
+To your decays adapts my sight,
+And wrinkles undistinguished pass,
+For I'm ashamed to use a glass;
+And till I see them with these eyes,
+Whoever says you have them, lies.
+No length of time can make you quit
+Honour and virtue, sense and wit,
+Thus you may still be young to me,
+While I can better hear than see:
+Oh, ne'er may fortune show her spite,
+To make me deaf, and mend my sight.
+
+
+STELLA'S BIRTHDAY, MARCH 13, 1726.
+
+
+THIS day, whate'er the Fates decree,
+Shall still be kept with joy by me;
+This day, then, let us not be told
+That you are sick, and I grown old,
+Nor think on our approaching ills,
+And talk of spectacles and pills;
+To-morrow will be time enough
+To hear such mortifying stuff.
+Yet, since from reason may be brought
+A better and more pleasing thought,
+Which can, in spite of all decays,
+Support a few remaining days:
+From not the gravest of divines
+Accept for once some serious lines.
+Although we now can form no more
+Long schemes of life, as heretofore;
+Yet you, while time is running fast,
+Can look with joy on what is past.
+Were future happiness and pain
+A mere contrivance of the brain,
+As Atheists argue, to entice,
+And fit their proselytes for vice
+(The only comfort they propose,
+To have companions in their woes).
+Grant this the case, yet sure 'tis hard
+That virtue, styled its own reward,
+And by all sages understood
+To be the chief of human good,
+Should acting, die, or leave behind
+Some lasting pleasure in the mind.
+Which by remembrance will assuage
+Grief, sickness, poverty, and age;
+And strongly shoot a radiant dart,
+To shine through life's declining part.
+Say, Stella, feel you no content,
+Reflecting on a life well spent;
+Your skilful hand employed to save
+Despairing wretches from the grave;
+And then supporting with your store,
+Those whom you dragged from death before?
+So Providence on mortals waits,
+Preserving what it first creates,
+You generous boldness to defend
+An innocent and absent friend;
+That courage which can make you just,
+To merit humbled in the dust;
+The detestation you express
+For vice in all its glittering dress:
+That patience under to torturing pain,
+Where stubborn stoics would complain.
+Must these like empty shadows pass,
+Or forms reflected from a glass?
+Or mere chimaeras in the mind,
+That fly, and leave no marks behind?
+Does not the body thrive and grow
+By food of twenty years ago?
+And, had it not been still supplied,
+It must a thousand times have died.
+Then, who with reason can maintain
+That no effects of food remain?
+And, is not virtue in mankind
+The nutriment that feeds the mind?
+Upheld by each good action past,
+And still continued by the last:
+Then, who with reason can pretend
+That all effects of virtue end?
+Believe me, Stella, when you show
+That true contempt for things below,
+Nor prize your life for other ends
+Than merely to oblige your friends,
+Your former actions claim their part,
+And join to fortify your heart.
+ For virtue in her daily race,
+Like Janus, bears a double face.
+Look back with joy where she has gone,
+And therefore goes with courage on.
+She at your sickly couch will wait,
+And guide you to a better state.
+O then, whatever heav'n intends,
+Take pity on your pitying friends;
+Nor let your ills affect your mind,
+To fancy they can be unkind;
+Me, surely me, you ought to spare,
+Who gladly would your sufferings share;
+Or give my scrap of life to you,
+And think it far beneath your due;
+You to whose care so oft I owe
+That I'm alive to tell you so.
+
+
+
+CHAPTER X - TO STELLA,
+
+VISITING ME IN MY SICKNESS, OCTOBER, 1727.
+
+
+
+PALLAS, observing Stella's wit
+Was more than for her sex was fit;
+And that her beauty, soon or late,
+Might breed confusion in the state;
+In high concern for human kind,
+Fixed honour in her infant mind.
+But (not in wranglings to engage
+With such a stupid vicious age),
+If honour I would here define,
+It answers faith in things divine.
+As natural life the body warms,
+And, scholars teach, the soul informs;
+So honour animates the whole,
+And is the spirit of the soul.
+Those numerous virtues which the tribe
+Of tedious moralists describe,
+And by such various titles call,
+True honour comprehends them all.
+Let melancholy rule supreme,
+Choler preside, or blood, or phlegm.
+It makes no difference in the case.
+Nor is complexion honour's place.
+But, lest we should for honour take
+The drunken quarrels of a rake,
+Or think it seated in a scar,
+Or on a proud triumphal car,
+Or in the payment of a debt,
+We lose with sharpers at piquet;
+Or, when a whore in her vocation,
+Keeps punctual to an assignation;
+Or that on which his lordship swears,
+When vulgar knaves would lose their ears:
+Let Stella's fair example preach
+A lesson she alone can teach.
+In points of honour to be tried,
+All passions must be laid aside;
+Ask no advice, but think alone,
+Suppose the question not your own;
+How shall I act? is not the case,
+But how would Brutus in my place;
+In such a cause would Cato bleed;
+And how would Socrates proceed?
+Drive all objections from your mind,
+Else you relapse to human kind;
+Ambition, avarice, and lust,
+And factious rage, and breach of trust,
+And flattery tipped with nauseous fleer,
+And guilt and shame, and servile fear,
+Envy, and cruelty, and pride,
+Will in your tainted heart preside.
+Heroes and heroines of old,
+By honour only were enrolled
+Among their brethren in the skies,
+To which (though late) shall Stella rise.
+Ten thousand oaths upon record
+Are not so sacred as her word;
+The world shall in its atoms end
+Ere Stella can deceive a friend.
+By honour seated in her breast,
+She still determines what is best;
+What indignation in her mind,
+Against enslavers of mankind!
+Base kings and ministers of state,
+Eternal objects of her hate.
+She thinks that Nature ne'er designed,
+Courage to man alone confined;
+Can cowardice her sex adorn,
+Which most exposes ours to scorn;
+She wonders where the charm appears
+In Florimel's affected fears;
+For Stella never learned the art
+At proper times to scream and start;
+Nor calls up all the house at night,
+And swears she saw a thing in white.
+Doll never flies to cut her lace,
+Or throw cold water in her face,
+Because she heard a sudden drum,
+Or found an earwig in a plum.
+Her hearers are amazed from whence
+Proceeds that fund of wit and sense;
+Which, though her modesty would shroud,
+Breaks like the sun behind a cloud,
+While gracefulness its art conceals,
+And yet through every motion steals.
+Say, Stella, was Prometheus blind,
+And forming you, mistook your kind?
+No; 'twas for you alone he stole
+The fire that forms a manly soul;
+Then, to complete it every way,
+He moulded it with female clay,
+To that you owe the nobler flame,
+To this, the beauty of your frame.
+How would ingratitude delight?
+And how would censure glut her spite?
+If I should Stella's kindness hide
+In silence, or forget with pride,
+When on my sickly couch I lay,
+Impatient both of night and day,
+Lamenting in unmanly strains,
+Called every power to ease my pains,
+Then Stella ran to my relief
+With cheerful face and inward grief;
+And though by Heaven's severe decree
+She suffers hourly more than me,
+No cruel master could require,
+From slaves employed for daily hire,
+What Stella by her friendship warmed,
+With vigour and delight performed.
+My sinking spirits now supplies
+With cordials in her hands and eyes,
+Now with a soft and silent tread,
+Unheard she moves about my bed.
+I see her taste each nauseous draught,
+And so obligingly am caught:
+I bless the hand from whence they came,
+Nor dare distort my face for shame.
+Best pattern of true friends beware,
+You pay too dearly for your care;
+If while your tenderness secures
+My life, it must endanger yours.
+For such a fool was never found,
+Who pulled a palace to the ground,
+Only to have the ruins made
+Materials for a house decayed.
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XI - THE FIRST HE WROTE OCT. 17, 1727.
+
+
+
+MOST merciful Father, accept our humblest prayers in behalf of this
+Thy languishing servant; forgive the sins, the frailties, and
+infirmities of her life past. Accept the good deeds she hath done
+in such a manner that, at whatever time Thou shalt please to call
+her, she may be received into everlasting habitations. Give her
+grace to continue sincerely thankful to Thee for the many favours
+Thou hast bestowed upon her, the ability and inclination and
+practice to do good, and those virtues which have procured the
+esteem and love of her friends, and a most unspotted name in the
+world. O God, Thou dispensest Thy blessings and Thy punishments,
+as it becometh infinite justice and mercy; and since it was Thy
+pleasure to afflict her with a long, constant, weakly state of
+health, make her truly sensible that it was for very wise ends, and
+was largely made up to her in other blessings, more valuable and
+less common. Continue to her, O Lord, that firmness and constancy
+of mind wherewith Thou hast most graciously endowed her, together
+with that contempt of worldly things and vanities that she hath
+shown in the whole conduct of her life. O All-powerful Being, the
+least motion of whose Will can create or destroy a world, pity us,
+the mournful friends of Thy distressed servant, who sink under the
+weight of her present condition, and the fear of losing the most
+valuable of our friends; restore her to us, O Lord, if it be Thy
+gracious Will, or inspire us with constancy and resignation to
+support ourselves under so heavy an affliction. Restore her, O
+Lord, for the sake of those poor, who by losing her will be
+desolate, and those sick, who will not only want her bounty, but
+her care and tending; or else, in Thy mercy, raise up some other in
+her place with equal disposition and better abilities. Lessen, O
+Lord, we beseech thee, her bodily pains, or give her a double
+strength of mind to support them. And if Thou wilt soon take her
+to Thyself, turn our thoughts rather upon that felicity which we
+hope she shall enjoy, than upon that unspeakable loss we shall
+endure. Let her memory be ever dear unto us, and the example of
+her many virtues, as far as human infirmity will admit, our
+constant imitation. Accept, O Lord, these prayers poured from the
+very bottom of our hearts, in Thy mercy, and for the merits of our
+blessed Saviour. AMEN.
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XII - THE SECOND PRAYER WAS WRITTEN NOV. 6, 1727.
+
+
+
+O MERCIFUL Father, who never afflictest Thy children but for their
+own good, and with justice, over which Thy mercy always prevaileth,
+either to turn them to repentance, or to punish them in the present
+life, in order to reward them in a better; take pity, we beseech
+Thee, upon this Thy poor afflicted servant, languishing so long and
+so grievously under the weight of Thy Hand. Give her strength, O
+Lord, to support her weakness, and patience to endure her pains,
+without repining at Thy correction. Forgive every rash and
+inconsiderate expression which her anguish may at any time force
+from her tongue, while her heart continueth in an entire submission
+to Thy Will. Suppress in her, O Lord, all eager desires of life,
+and lesson her fears of death, by inspiring into her an humble yet
+assured hope of Thy mercy. Give her a sincere repentance for all
+her transgressions and omissions, and a firm resolution to pass the
+remainder of her life in endeavouring to her utmost to observe all
+thy precepts. We beseech Thee likewise to compose her thoughts,
+and preserve to her the use of her memory and reason during the
+course of her sickness. Give her a true conception of the vanity,
+folly, and insignificancy of all human things; and strengthen her
+so as to beget in her a sincere love of Thee in the midst of her
+sufferings. Accept and impute all her good deeds, and forgive her
+all those offences against Thee, which she hath sincerely repented
+of, or through the frailty of memory hath forgot. And now, O Lord,
+we turn to Thee in behalf of ourselves, and the rest of her
+sorrowful friends. Let not our grief afflict her mind, and thereby
+have an ill effect on her present distemper. Forgive the sorrow
+and weakness of those among us who sink under the grief and terror
+of losing so dear and useful a friend. Accept and pardon our most
+earnest prayers and wishes for her longer continuance in this evil
+world, to do what Thou art pleased to call Thy service, and is only
+her bounden duty; that she may be still a comfort to us, and to all
+others, who will want the benefit of her conversation, her advice,
+her good offices, or her charity. And since Thou hast promised
+that where two or three are gathered together in Thy Name, Thou
+wilt be in the midst of them to grant their request, O Gracious
+Lord, grant to us who are here met in Thy Name, that those
+requests, which in the utmost sincerity and earnestness of our
+hearts we have now made in behalf of this Thy distressed servant,
+and of ourselves, may effectually be answered; through the merits
+of Jesus Christ our Lord. AMEN,
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XIII - THE BEASTS' CONFESSION (1732).
+
+
+
+WHEN beasts could speak (the learned say
+They still can do so every day),
+It seems, they had religion then,
+As much as now we find in men.
+It happened when a plague broke out
+(Which therefore made them more devout)
+The king of brutes (to make it plain,
+Of quadrupeds I only mean),
+By proclamation gave command,
+That every subject in the land
+Should to the priest confess their sins;
+And thus the pious wolf begins:
+Good father, I must own with shame,
+That, often I have been to blame:
+I must confess, on Friday last,
+Wretch that I was, I broke my fast:
+But I defy the basest tongue
+To prove I did my neighbour wrong;
+Or ever went to seek my food
+By rapine, theft, or thirst of blood.
+
+The ass approaching next, confessed,
+That in his heart he loved a jest:
+A wag he was, he needs must own,
+And could not let a dunce alone:
+Sometimes his friend he would not spare,
+And might perhaps be too severe:
+But yet, the worst that could be said,
+He was a wit both born and bred;
+And, if it be a sin or shame,
+Nature alone must bear the blame:
+One fault he hath, is sorry for't,
+His ears are half a foot too short;
+Which could he to the standard bring,
+He'd show his face before the king:
+Then, for his voice, there's none disputes
+That he's the nightingale of brutes.
+
+The swine with contrite heart allowed,
+His shape and beauty made him proud:
+In diet was perhaps too nice,
+But gluttony was ne'er his vice:
+In every turn of life content,
+And meekly took what fortune sent:
+Enquire through all the parish round,
+A better neighbour ne'er was found:
+His vigilance might seine displease;
+'Tis true, he hated sloth like pease.
+
+The mimic ape began his chatter,
+How evil tongues his life bespatter:
+Much of the cens'ring world complained,
+Who said his gravity was feigned:
+Indeed, the strictness of his morals
+Engaged him in a hundred quarrels:
+He saw, and he was grieved to see't,
+His zeal was sometimes indiscreet:
+He found his virtues too severe
+For our corrupted times to bear:
+Yet, such a lewd licentious age
+Might well excuse a stoic's rage.
+
+The goat advanced with decent pace:
+And first excused his youthful face;
+Forgiveness begged, that he appeared
+('Twas nature's fault) without a beard.
+'Tis true, he was not much inclined
+To fondness for the female kind;
+Not, as his enemies object,
+From chance or natural defect;
+Not by his frigid constitution,
+But through a pious resolution;
+For he had made a holy vow
+Of chastity, as monks do now;
+Which he resolved to keep for ever hence,
+As strictly, too, as doth his reverence.
+
+Apply the tale, and you shall find
+How just it suits with human kind.
+Some faults we own: but, can you guess?
+Why? - virtue's carried to excess;
+Wherewith our vanity endows us,
+Though neither foe nor friend allows us.
+
+The lawyer swears, you may rely on't,
+He never squeezed a needy client:
+And this he makes his constant rule,
+For which his brethren call him fool;
+His conscience always was so nice,
+He freely gave the poor advice;
+By which he lost, he may affirm,
+A hundred fees last Easter term.
+While others of the learned robe
+Would break the patience of a Job;
+No pleader at the bar could match
+His diligence and quick despatch;
+Ne'er kept a cause, he well may boast,
+Above a term or two at most.
+
+The cringing knave, who seeks a place
+Without success, thus tells his case:
+Why should he longer mince the matter?
+He failed because he could not flatter:
+He had not learned to turn his coat,
+Nor for a party give his vote.
+His crime he quickly understood;
+Too zealous for the nation's good:
+He found the ministers resent it,
+Yet could not for his heart repent it.
+
+The chaplain vows he cannot fawn,
+Though it would raise him to the lawn:
+He passed his hours among his books;
+You find it in his meagre looks:
+He might, if he were worldly-wise,
+Preferment get, and spare his eyes:
+But owned he had a stubborn spirit,
+That made him trust alone in merit:
+Would rise by merit to promotion;
+Alas! a mere chimeric notion.
+
+The doctor, if you will believe him,
+Confessed a sin, and God forgive him:
+Called up at midnight, ran to save
+A blind old beggar from the grave:
+But, see how Satan spreads his snares;
+He quite forgot to say his prayers.
+He cannot help it, for his heart,
+Sometimes to act the parson's part,
+Quotes from the Bible many a sentence
+That moves his patients to repentance:
+And, when his medicines do no good,
+Supports their minds with heavenly food.
+At which, however well intended,
+He hears the clergy are offended;
+And grown so bold behind his back,
+To call him hypocrite and quack.
+In his own church he keeps a seat;
+Says grace before and after meat;
+And calls, without affecting airs,
+His household twice a day to prayers.
+He shuns apothecaries' shops;
+And hates to cram the sick with slops:
+He scorns to make his art a trade,
+Nor bribes my lady's favourite maid.
+Old nurse-keepers would never hire
+To recommend him to the Squire;
+Which others, whom he will not name,
+Have often practised to their shame.
+
+The statesman tells you with a sneer,
+His fault is to be too sincere;
+And, having no sinister ends,
+Is apt to disoblige his friends.
+The nation's good, his Master's glory,
+Without regard to Whig or Tory,
+Were all the schemes he had in view;
+Yet he was seconded by few:
+Though some had spread a thousand lies,
+'Twas he defeated the Excise.
+'Twas known, though he had borne aspersion,
+That standing troops were his aversion:
+His practice was, in every station,
+To serve the king, and please the nation.
+Though hard to find in every case
+The fittest man to fill a place:
+His promises he ne'er forgot,
+But took memorials on the spot:
+His enemies, for want of charity,
+Said he affected popularity:
+'Tis true, the people understood,
+That all he did was for their good;
+Their kind affections he has tried;
+No love is lost on either side.
+He came to court with fortune clear,
+Which now he runs out every year;
+Must, at the rate that he goes on,
+Inevitably be undone.
+Oh! if his Majesty would please
+To give him but a writ of ease,
+Would grant him license to retire,
+As it hath long been his desire,
+By fair accounts it would be found,
+He's poorer by ten thousand pound.
+He owns, and hopes it is no sin,
+He ne'er was partial to his kin;
+He thought it base for men in stations
+To crowd the court with their relations:
+His country was his dearest mother,
+And every virtuous man his brother:
+Through modesty or awkward shame
+(For which he owns himself to blame),
+He found the wisest men he could,
+Without respect to friends or blood;
+Nor never acts on private views,
+When he hath liberty to choose.
+
+The sharper swore he hated play,
+Except to pass an hour away:
+And well he might; for to his cost,
+By want of skill, he always lost.
+He heard there was a club of cheats,
+Who had contrived a thousand feats;
+Could change the stock, or cog a dye,
+And thus deceive the sharpest eye:
+No wonder how his fortune sunk,
+His brothers fleece him when he's drunk.
+
+I own the moral not exact;
+Besides, the tale is false in fact;
+And so absurd, that, could I raise up
+From fields Elysian, fabling AEsop;
+I would accuse him to his face,
+For libelling the four-foot race.
+Creatures of every kind but ours
+Well comprehend their natural powers;
+While we, whom reason ought to sway,
+Mistake our talents every day:
+The ass was never known so stupid
+To act the part of Tray or Cupid;
+Nor leaps upon his master's lap,
+There to be stroked, and fed with pap:
+As AEsop would the world persuade;
+He better understands his trade:
+Nor comes whene'er his lady whistles,
+But carries loads, and feeds on thistles;
+Our author's meaning, I presume, is
+A creature BIPES ET IMPLUMIS;
+Wherein the moralist designed
+A compliment on human-kind:
+For, here he owns, that now and then
+Beasts may degenerate into men.
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XIV - AN ARGUMENT TO PROVE THAT THE
+ABOLISHING OF CHRISTIANITY IN ENGLAND
+MAY, AS THINGS NOW STAND, BE ATTENDED WITH
+SOME INCONVENIENCES, AND PERHAPS NOT PRODUCE
+THOSE MANY GOOD EFFECTS PROPOSED THEREBY.
+
+WRITTEN IN THE YEAR 1708.
+
+
+
+I AM very sensible what a weakness and presumption it is to reason
+against the general humour and disposition of the world. I
+remember it was with great justice, and a due regard to the
+freedom, both of the public and the press, forbidden upon several
+penalties to write, or discourse, or lay wagers against the - even
+before it was confirmed by Parliament; because that was looked upon
+as a design to oppose the current of the people, which, besides the
+folly of it, is a manifest breach of the fundamental law, that
+makes this majority of opinions the voice of God. In like manner,
+and for the very same reasons, it may perhaps be neither safe nor
+prudent to argue against the abolishing of Christianity, at a
+juncture when all parties seem so unanimously determined upon the
+point, as we cannot but allow from their actions, their discourses,
+and their writings. However, I know not how, whether from the
+affectation of singularity, or the perverseness of human nature,
+but so it unhappily falls out, that I cannot be entirely of this
+opinion. Nay, though I were sure an order were issued for my
+immediate prosecution by the Attorney-General, I should still
+confess, that in the present posture of our affairs at home or
+abroad, I do not yet see the absolute necessity of extirpating the
+Christian religion from among us.
+
+This perhaps may appear too great a paradox even for our wise and
+paxodoxical age to endure; therefore I shall handle it with all
+tenderness, and with the utmost deference to that great and
+profound majority which is of another sentiment.
+
+And yet the curious may please to observe, how much the genius of a
+nation is liable to alter in half an age. I have heard it affirmed
+for certain by some very odd people, that the contrary opinion was
+even in their memories as much in vogue as the other is now; and
+that a project for the abolishing of Christianity would then have
+appeared as singular, and been thought as absurd, as it would be at
+this time to write or discourse in its defence.
+
+Therefore I freely own, that all appearances are against me. The
+system of the Gospel, after the fate of other systems, is generally
+antiquated and exploded, and the mass or body of the common people,
+among whom it seems to have had its latest credit, are now grown as
+much ashamed of it as their betters; opinions, like fashions,
+always descending from those of quality to the middle sort, and
+thence to the vulgar, where at length they are dropped and vanish.
+
+But here I would not be mistaken, and must therefore be so bold as
+to borrow a distinction from the writers on the other side, when
+they make a difference betwixt nominal and real Trinitarians. I
+hope no reader imagines me so weak to stand up in the defence of
+real Christianity, such as used in primitive times (if we may
+believe the authors of those ages) to have an influence upon men's
+belief and actions. To offer at the restoring of that, would
+indeed be a wild project: it would be to dig up foundations; to
+destroy at one blow all the wit, and half the learning of the
+kingdom; to break the entire frame and constitution of things; to
+ruin trade, extinguish arts and sciences, with the professors of
+them; in short, to turn our courts, exchanges, and shops into
+deserts; and would be full as absurd as the proposal of Horace,
+where he advises the Romans, all in a body, to leave their city,
+and seek a new seat in some remote part of the world, by way of a
+cure for the corruption of their manners.
+
+Therefore I think this caution was in itself altogether unnecessary
+(which I have inserted only to prevent all possibility of
+cavilling), since every candid reader will easily understand my
+discourse to be intended only in defence of nominal Christianity,
+the other having been for some time wholly laid aside by general
+consent, as utterly inconsistent with all our present schemes of
+wealth and power.
+
+But why we should therefore cut off the name and title of
+Christians, although the general opinion and resolution be so
+violent for it, I confess I cannot (with submission) apprehend the
+consequence necessary. However, since the undertakers propose such
+wonderful advantages to the nation by this project, and advance
+many plausible objections against the system of Christianity, I
+shall briefly consider the strength of both, fairly allow them
+their greatest weight, and offer such answers as I think most
+reasonable. After which I will beg leave to show what
+inconveniences may possibly happen by such an innovation, in the
+present posture of our affairs.
+
+First, one great advantage proposed by the abolishing of
+Christianity is, that it would very much enlarge and establish
+liberty of conscience, that great bulwark of our nation, and of the
+Protestant religion, which is still too much limited by
+priestcraft, notwithstanding all the good intentions of the
+legislature, as we have lately found by a severe instance. For it
+is confidently reported, that two young gentlemen of real hopes,
+bright wit, and profound judgment, who, upon a thorough examination
+of causes and effects, and by the mere force of natural abilities,
+without the least tincture of learning, having made a discovery
+that there was no God, and generously communicating their thoughts
+for the good of the public, were some time ago, by an unparalleled
+severity, and upon I know not what obsolete law, broke for
+blasphemy. And as it has been wisely observed, if persecution once
+begins, no man alive knows how far it may reach, or where it will
+end.
+
+In answer to all which, with deference to wiser judgments, I think
+this rather shows the necessity of a nominal religion among us.
+Great wits love to be free with the highest objects; and if they
+cannot be allowed a god to revile or renounce, they will speak evil
+of dignities, abuse the government, and reflect upon the ministry,
+which I am sure few will deny to be of much more pernicious
+consequence, according to the saying of Tiberius, DEORUM OFFENSA
+DIIS CUROE. As to the particular fact related, I think it is not
+fair to argue from one instance, perhaps another cannot be
+produced: yet (to the comfort of all those who may be apprehensive
+of persecution) blasphemy we know is freely spoke a million of
+times in every coffee-house and tavern, or wherever else good
+company meet. It must be allowed, indeed, that to break an English
+free-born officer only for blasphemy was, to speak the gentlest of
+such an action, a very high strain of absolute power. Little can
+be said in excuse for the general; perhaps he was afraid it might
+give offence to the allies, among whom, for aught we know, it may
+be the custom of the country to believe a God. But if he argued,
+as some have done, upon a mistaken principle, that an officer who
+is guilty of speaking blasphemy may, some time or other, proceed so
+far as to raise a mutiny, the consequence is by no means to be
+admitted: for surely the commander of an English army is like to
+be but ill obeyed whose soldiers fear and reverence him as little
+as they do a Deity.
+
+It is further objected against the Gospel system that it obliges
+men to the belief of things too difficult for Freethinkers, and
+such who have shook off the prejudices that usually cling to a
+confined education. To which I answer, that men should be cautious
+how they raise objections which reflect upon the wisdom of the
+nation. Is not everybody freely allowed to believe whatever he
+pleases, and to publish his belief to the world whenever he thinks
+fit, especially if it serves to strengthen the party which is in
+the right? Would any indifferent foreigner, who should read the
+trumpery lately written by Asgil, Tindal, Toland, Coward, and forty
+more, imagine the Gospel to be our rule of faith, and to be
+confirmed by Parliaments? Does any man either believe, or say he
+believes, or desire to have it thought that he says he believes,
+one syllable of the matter? And is any man worse received upon
+that score, or does he find his want of nominal faith a
+disadvantage to him in the pursuit of any civil or military
+employment? What if there be an old dormant statute or two against
+him, are they not now obsolete, to a degree, that Empson and Dudley
+themselves, if they were now alive, would find it impossible to put
+them in execution?
+
+It is likewise urged, that there are, by computation, in this
+kingdom, above ten thousand parsons, whose revenues, added to those
+of my lords the bishops, would suffice to maintain at least two
+hundred young gentlemen of wit and pleasure, and free-thinking,
+enemies to priestcraft, narrow principles, pedantry, and
+prejudices, who might be an ornament to the court and town: and
+then again, so a great number of able [bodied] divines might be a
+recruit to our fleet and armies. This indeed appears to be a
+consideration of some weight; but then, on the other side, several
+things deserve to be considered likewise: as, first, whether it
+may not be thought necessary that in certain tracts of country,
+like what we call parishes, there should be one man at least of
+abilities to read and write. Then it seems a wrong computation
+that the revenues of the Church throughout this island would be
+large enough to maintain two hundred young gentlemen, or even half
+that number, after the present refined way of living, that is, to
+allow each of them such a rent as, in the modern form of speech,
+would make them easy. But still there is in this project a greater
+mischief behind; and we ought to beware of the woman's folly, who
+killed the hen that every morning laid her a golden egg. For, pray
+what would become of the race of men in the next age, if we had
+nothing to trust to beside the scrofulous consumptive production
+furnished by our men of wit and pleasure, when, having squandered
+away their vigour, health, and estates, they are forced, by some
+disagreeable marriage, to piece up their broken fortunes, and
+entail rottenness and politeness on their posterity? Now, here are
+ten thousand persons reduced, by the wise regulations of Henry
+VIII., to the necessity of a low diet, and moderate exercise, who
+are the only great restorers of our breed, without which the nation
+would in an age or two become one great hospital.
+
+Another advantage proposed by the abolishing of Christianity is the
+clear gain of one day in seven, which is now entirely lost, and
+consequently the kingdom one seventh less considerable in trade,
+business, and pleasure; besides the loss to the public of so many
+stately structures now in the hands of the clergy, which might be
+converted into play-houses, exchanges, market-houses, common
+dormitories, and other public edifices.
+
+I hope I shall be forgiven a hard word if I call this a perfect
+cavil. I readily own there hath been an old custom, time out of
+mind, for people to assemble in the churches every Sunday, and that
+shops are still frequently shut, in order, as it is conceived, to
+preserve the memory of that ancient practice; but how this can
+prove a hindrance to business or pleasure is hard to imagine. What
+if the men of pleasure are forced, one day in the week, to game at
+home instead of the chocolate-house? Are not the taverns and
+coffee-houses open? Can there be a more convenient season for
+taking a dose of physic? Is not that the chief day for traders to
+sum up the accounts of the week, and for lawyers to prepare their
+briefs? But I would fain know how it can be pretended that the
+churches are misapplied? Where are more appointments and
+rendezvouses of gallantry? Where more care to appear in the
+foremost box, with greater advantage of dress? Where more meetings
+for business? Where more bargains driven of all sorts? And where
+so many conveniences or incitements to sleep?
+
+There is one advantage greater than any of the foregoing, proposed
+by the abolishing of Christianity, that it will utterly extinguish
+parties among us, by removing those factious distinctions of high
+and low church, of Whig and Tory, Presbyterian and Church of
+England, which are now so many mutual clogs upon public
+proceedings, and are apt to prefer the gratifying themselves or
+depressing their adversaries before the most important interest of
+the State.
+
+I confess, if it were certain that so great an advantage would
+redound to the nation by this expedient, I would submit, and be
+silent; but will any man say, that if the words, whoring, drinking,
+cheating, lying, stealing, were, by Act of Parliament, ejected out
+of the English tongue and dictionaries, we should all awake next
+morning chaste and temperate, honest and just, and lovers of truth?
+Is this a fair consequence? Or if the physicians would forbid us
+to pronounce the words pox, gout, rheumatism, and stone, would that
+expedient serve like so many talismen to destroy the diseases
+themselves? Are party and faction rooted in men's hearts no deeper
+than phrases borrowed from religion, or founded upon no firmer
+principles? And is our language so poor that we cannot find other
+terms to express them? Are envy, pride, avarice, and ambition such
+ill nomenclators, that they cannot furnish appellations for their
+owners? Will not heydukes and mamalukes, mandarins and patshaws,
+or any other words formed at pleasure, serve to distinguish those
+who are in the ministry from others who would be in it if they
+could? What, for instance, is easier than to vary the form of
+speech, and instead of the word church, make it a question in
+politics, whether the monument be in danger? Because religion was
+nearest at hand to furnish a few convenient phrases, is our
+invention so barren we can find no other? Suppose, for argument
+sake, that the Tories favoured Margarita, the Whigs, Mrs. Tofts,
+and the Trimmers, Valentini, would not Margaritians, Toftians, and
+Valentinians be very tolerable marks of distinction? The Prasini
+and Veniti, two most virulent factions in Italy, began, if I
+remember right, by a distinction of colours in ribbons, which we
+might do with as good a grace about the dignity of the blue and the
+green, and serve as properly to divide the Court, the Parliament,
+and the kingdom between them, as any terms of art whatsoever,
+borrowed from religion. And therefore I think there is little
+force in this objection against Christianity, or prospect of so
+great an advantage as is proposed in the abolishing of it.
+
+It is again objected, as a very absurd, ridiculous custom, that a
+set of men should be suffered, much less employed and hired, to
+bawl one day in seven against the lawfulness of those methods most
+in use towards the pursuit of greatness, riches, and pleasure,
+which are the constant practice of all men alive on the other six.
+But this objection is, I think, a little unworthy so refined an age
+as ours. Let us argue this matter calmly. I appeal to the breast
+of any polite Free-thinker, whether, in the pursuit of gratifying a
+pre-dominant passion, he hath not always felt a wonderful
+incitement, by reflecting it was a thing forbidden; and therefore
+we see, in order to cultivate this test, the wisdom of the nation
+hath taken special care that the ladies should be furnished with
+prohibited silks, and the men with prohibited wine. And indeed it
+were to be wished that some other prohibitions were promoted, in
+order to improve the pleasures of the town, which, for want of such
+expedients, begin already, as I am told, to flag and grow languid,
+giving way daily to cruel inroads from the spleen.
+
+'Tis likewise proposed, as a great advantage to the public, that if
+we once discard the system of the Gospel, all religion will of
+course be banished for ever, and consequently along with it those
+grievous prejudices of education which, under the names of
+conscience, honour, justice, and the like, are so apt to disturb
+the peace of human minds, and the notions whereof are so hard to be
+eradicated by right reason or free-thinking, sometimes during the
+whole course of our lives.
+
+Here first I observe how difficult it is to get rid of a phrase
+which the world has once grown fond of, though the occasion that
+first produced it be entirely taken away. For some years past, if
+a man had but an ill-favoured nose, the deep thinkers of the age
+would, some way or other contrive to impute the cause to the
+prejudice of his education. From this fountain were said to be
+derived all our foolish notions of justice, piety, love of our
+country; all our opinions of God or a future state, heaven, hell,
+and the like; and there might formerly perhaps have been some
+pretence for this charge. But so effectual care hath been since
+taken to remove those prejudices, by an entire change in the
+methods of education, that (with honour I mention it to our polite
+innovators) the young gentlemen, who are now on the scene, seem to
+have not the least tincture left of those infusions, or string of
+those weeds, and by consequence the reason for abolishing nominal
+Christianity upon that pretext is wholly ceased.
+
+For the rest, it may perhaps admit a controversy, whether the
+banishing all notions of religion whatsoever would be inconvenient
+for the vulgar. Not that I am in the least of opinion with those
+who hold religion to have been the invention of politicians, to
+keep the lower part of the world in awe by the fear of invisible
+powers; unless mankind were then very different from what it is
+now; for I look upon the mass or body of our people here in England
+to be as Freethinkers, that is to say, as staunch unbelievers, as
+any of the highest rank. But I conceive some scattered notions
+about a superior power to be of singular use for the common people,
+as furnishing excellent materials to keep children quiet when they
+grow peevish, and providing topics of amusement in a tedious winter
+night.
+
+Lastly, it is proposed, as a singular advantage, that the
+abolishing of Christianity will very much contribute to the uniting
+of Protestants, by enlarging the terms of communion, so as to take
+in all sorts of Dissenters, who are now shut out of the pale upon
+account of a few ceremonies, which all sides confess to be things
+indifferent. That this alone will effectually answer the great
+ends of a scheme for comprehension, by opening a large noble gate,
+at which all bodies may enter; whereas the chaffering with
+Dissenters, and dodging about this or t'other ceremony, is but like
+opening a few wickets, and leaving them at jar, by which no more
+than one can get in at a time, and that not without stooping, and
+sideling, and squeezing his body.
+
+To all this I answer, that there is one darling inclination of
+mankind which usually affects to be a retainer to religion, though
+she be neither its parent, its godmother, nor its friend. I mean
+the spirit of opposition, that lived long before Christianity, and
+can easily subsist without it. Let us, for instance, examine
+wherein the opposition of sectaries among us consists. We shall
+find Christianity to have no share in it at all. Does the Gospel
+anywhere prescribe a starched, squeezed countenance, a stiff formal
+gait, a singularity of manners and habit, or any affected forms and
+modes of speech different from the reasonable part of mankind?
+Yet, if Christianity did not lend its name to stand in the gap, and
+to employ or divert these humours, they must of necessity be spent
+in contraventions to the laws of the land, and disturbance of the
+public peace. There is a portion of enthusiasm assigned to every
+nation, which, if it hath not proper objects to work on, will burst
+out, and set all into a flame. If the quiet of a State can be
+bought by only flinging men a few ceremonies to devour, it is a
+purchase no wise man would refuse. Let the mastiffs amuse
+themselves about a sheep's skin stuffed with hay, provided it will
+keep them from worrying the flock. The institution of convents
+abroad seems in one point a strain of great wisdom, there being few
+irregularities in human passions which may not have recourse to
+vent themselves in some of those orders, which are so many retreats
+for the speculative, the melancholy, the proud, the silent, the
+politic, and the morose, to spend themselves, and evaporate the
+noxious particles; for each of whom we in this island are forced to
+provide a several sect of religion to keep them quiet; and whenever
+Christianity shall be abolished, the Legislature must find some
+other expedient to employ and entertain them. For what imports it
+how large a gate you open, if there will be always left a number
+who place a pride and a merit in not coming in?
+
+Having thus considered the most important objections against
+Christianity, and the chief advantages proposed by the abolishing
+thereof, I shall now, with equal deference and submission to wiser
+judgments, as before, proceed to mention a few inconveniences that
+may happen if the Gospel should be repealed, which, perhaps, the
+projectors may not have sufficiently considered.
+
+And first, I am very sensible how much the gentlemen of wit and
+pleasure are apt to murmur, and be choked at the sight of so many
+daggle-tailed parsons that happen to fall in their way, and offend
+their eyes; but at the same time, these wise reformers do not
+consider what an advantage and felicity it is for great wits to be
+always provided with objects of scorn and contempt, in order to
+exercise and improve their talents, and divert their spleen from
+falling on each other, or on themselves, especially when all this
+may be done without the least imaginable danger to their persons.
+
+And to urge another argument of a parallel nature: if Christianity
+were once abolished, how could the Freethinkers, the strong
+reasoners, and the men of profound learning be able to find another
+subject so calculated in all points whereon to display their
+abilities? What wonderful productions of wit should we be deprived
+of from those whose genius, by continual practice, hath been wholly
+turned upon raillery and invectives against religion, and would
+therefore never be able to shine or distinguish themselves upon any
+other subject? We are daily complaining of the great decline of
+wit among as, and would we take away the greatest, perhaps the only
+topic we have left? Who would ever have suspected Asgil for a wit,
+or Toland for a philosopher, if the inexhaustible stock of
+Christianity had not been at hand to provide them with materials?
+What other subject through all art or nature could have produced
+Tindal for a profound author, or furnished him with readers? It is
+the wise choice of the subject that alone adorns and distinguishes
+the writer. For had a hundred such pens as these been employed on
+the side of religion, they would have immediately sunk into silence
+and oblivion.
+
+Nor do I think it wholly groundless, or my fears altogether
+imaginary, that the abolishing of Christianity may perhaps bring
+the Church in danger, or at least put the Senate to the trouble of
+another securing vote. I desire I may not be mistaken; I am far
+from presuming to affirm or think that the Church is in danger at
+present, or as things now stand; but we know not how soon it may be
+so when the Christian religion is repealed. As plausible as this
+project seems, there may be a dangerous design lurk under it.
+Nothing can be more notorious than that the Atheists, Deists,
+Socinians, Anti-Trinitarians, and other subdivisions of
+Freethinkers, are persons of little zeal for the present
+ecclesiastical establishment: their declared opinion is for
+repealing the sacramental test; they are very indifferent with
+regard to ceremonies; nor do they hold the JUS DIVINUM of
+episcopacy: therefore they may be intended as one politic step
+towards altering the constitution of the Church established, and
+setting up Presbytery in the stead, which I leave to be further
+considered by those at the helm.
+
+In the last place, I think nothing can be more plain, than that by
+this expedient we shall run into the evil we chiefly pretend to
+avoid; and that the abolishment of the Christian religion will be
+the readiest course we can take to introduce Popery. And I am the
+more inclined to this opinion because we know it has been the
+constant practice of the Jesuits to send over emissaries, with
+instructions to personate themselves members of the several
+prevailing sects amongst us. So it is recorded that they have at
+sundry times appeared in the guise of Presbyterians, Anabaptists,
+Independents, and Quakers, according as any of these were most in
+credit; so, since the fashion hath been taken up of exploding
+religion, the Popish missionaries have not been wanting to mix with
+the Freethinkers; among whom Toland, the great oracle of the Anti-
+Christians, is an Irish priest, the son of an Irish priest; and the
+most learned and ingenious author of a book called the "Rights of
+the Christian Church," was in a proper juncture reconciled to the
+Romish faith, whose true son, as appears by a hundred passages in
+his treatise, he still continues. Perhaps I could add some others
+to the number; but the fact is beyond dispute, and the reasoning
+they proceed by is right: for supposing Christianity to be
+extinguished the people will never he at ease till they find out
+some other method of worship, which will as infallibly produce
+superstition as this will end in Popery.
+
+And therefore, if, notwithstanding all I have said, it still be
+thought necessary to have a Bill brought in for repealing
+Christianity, I would humbly offer an amendment, that instead of
+the word Christianity may be put religion in general, which I
+conceive will much better answer all the good ends proposed by the
+projectors of it. For as long as we leave in being a God and His
+Providence, with all the necessary consequences which curious and
+inquisitive men will be apt to draw from such promises, we do not
+strike at the root of the evil, though we should ever so
+effectually annihilate the present scheme of the Gospel; for of
+what use is freedom of thought if it will not produce freedom of
+action, which is the sole end, how remote soever in appearance, of
+all objections against Christianity? and therefore, the
+Freethinkers consider it as a sort of edifice, wherein all the
+parts have such a mutual dependence on each other, that if you
+happen to pull out one single nail, the whole fabric must fall to
+the ground. This was happily expressed by him who had heard of a
+text brought for proof of the Trinity, which in an ancient
+manuscript was differently read; he thereupon immediately took the
+hint, and by a sudden deduction of a long Sorites, most logically
+concluded: why, if it be as you say, I may safely drink on, and
+defy the parson. From which, and many the like instances easy to
+be produced, I think nothing can be more manifest than that the
+quarrel is not against any particular points of hard digestion in
+the Christian system, but against religion in general, which, by
+laying restraints on human nature, is supposed the great enemy to
+the freedom of thought and action.
+
+Upon the whole, if it shall still be thought for the benefit of
+Church and State that Christianity be abolished, I conceive,
+however, it may be more convenient to defer the execution to a time
+of peace, and not venture in this conjuncture to disoblige our
+allies, who, as it falls out, are all Christians, and many of them,
+by the prejudices of their education, so bigoted as to place a sort
+of pride in the appellation. If, upon being rejected by them, we
+are to trust to an alliance with the Turk, we shall find ourselves
+much deceived; for, as he is too remote, and generally engaged in
+war with the Persian emperor, so his people would be more
+scandalised at our infidelity than our Christian neighbours. For
+they are not only strict observers of religions worship, but what
+is worse, believe a God; which is more than is required of us, even
+while we preserve the name of Christians.
+
+To conclude, whatever some may think of the great advantages to
+trade by this favourite scheme, I do very much apprehend that in
+six months' time after the Act is passed for the extirpation of the
+Gospel, the Bank and East India stock may fall at least one per
+cent. And since that is fifty times more than ever the wisdom of
+our age thought fit to venture for the preservation of
+Christianity, there is no reason we should be at so great a loss
+merely for the sake of destroying it.
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XV - HINTS TOWARDS AN ESSAY ON CONVERSATION.
+
+
+
+I HAVE observed few obvious subjects to have been so seldom, or at
+least so slightly, handled as this; and, indeed, I know few so
+difficult to be treated as it ought, nor yet upon which there
+seemeth so much to be said.
+
+Most things pursued by men for the happiness of public or private
+life our wit or folly have so refined, that they seldom subsist but
+in idea; a true friend, a good marriage, a perfect form of
+government, with some others, require so many ingredients, so good
+in their several kinds, and so much niceness in mixing them, that
+for some thousands of years men have despaired of reducing their
+schemes to perfection. But in conversation it is or might be
+otherwise; for here we are only to avoid a multitude of errors,
+which, although a matter of some difficulty, may be in every man's
+power, for want of which it remaineth as mere an idea as the other.
+Therefore it seemeth to me that the truest way to understand
+conversation is to know the faults and errors to which it is
+subject, and from thence every man to form maxims to himself
+whereby it may be regulated, because it requireth few talents to
+which most men are not born, or at least may not acquire without
+any great genius or study. For nature bath left every man a
+capacity of being agreeable, though not of shining in company; and
+there are a hundred men sufficiently qualified for both, who, by a
+very few faults that they might correct in half an hour, are not so
+much as tolerable.
+
+I was prompted to write my thoughts upon this subject by mere
+indignation, to reflect that so useful and innocent a pleasure, so
+fitted for every period and condition of life, and so much in all
+men's power, should be so much neglected and abused.
+
+And in this discourse it will be necessary to note those errors
+that are obvious, as well as others which are seldomer observed,
+since there are few so obvious or acknowledged into which most men,
+some time or other, are not apt to run.
+
+For instance, nothing is more generally exploded than the folly of
+talking too much; yet I rarely remember to have seen five people
+together where some one among them hath not been predominant in
+that kind, to the great constraint and disgust of all the rest.
+But among such as deal in multitudes of words, none are comparable
+to the sober deliberate talker, who proceedeth with much thought
+and caution, maketh his preface, brancheth out into several
+digressions, findeth a hint that putteth him in mind of another
+story, which he promiseth to tell you when this is done; cometh
+back regularly to his subject, cannot readily call to mind some
+person's name, holdeth his head, complaineth of his memory; the
+whole company all this while in suspense; at length, says he, it is
+no matter, and so goes on. And, to crown the business, it perhaps
+proveth at last a story the company hath heard fifty times before;
+or, at best, some insipid adventure of the relater.
+
+Another general fault in conversation is that of those who affect
+to talk of themselves. Some, without any ceremony, will run over
+the history of their lives; will relate the annals of their
+diseases, with the several symptoms and circumstances of them; will
+enumerate the hardships and injustice they have suffered in court,
+in parliament, in love, or in law. Others are more dexterous, and
+with great art will lie on the watch to hook in their own praise.
+They will call a witness to remember they always foretold what
+would happen in such a case, but none would believe them; they
+advised such a man from the beginning, and told him the
+consequences just as they happened, but he would have his own way.
+Others make a vanity of telling their faults. They are the
+strangest men in the world; they cannot dissemble; they own it is a
+folly; they have lost abundance of advantages by it; but, if you
+would give them the world, they cannot help it; there is something
+in their nature that abhors insincerity and constraint; with many
+other unsufferable topics of the same altitude.
+
+Of such mighty importance every man is to himself, and ready to
+think he is so to others, without once making this easy and obvious
+reflection, that his affairs can have no more weight with other men
+than theirs have with him; and how little that is he is sensible
+enough.
+
+Where company hath met, I often have observed two persons discover
+by some accident that they were bred together at the same school or
+university, after which the rest are condemned to silence, and to
+listen while these two are refreshing each other's memory with the
+arch tricks and passages of themselves and their comrades.
+
+I know a great officer of the army, who will sit for some time with
+a supercilious and impatient silence, full of anger and contempt
+for those who are talking; at length of a sudden demand audience;
+decide the matter in a short dogmatical way; then withdraw within
+himself again, and vouchsafe to talk no more, until his spirits
+circulate again to the same point.
+
+There are some faults in conversation which none are so subject to
+as the men of wit, nor ever so much as when they are with each
+other. If they have opened their mouths without endeavouring to
+say a witty thing, they think it is so many words lost. It is a
+torment to the hearers, as much as to themselves, to see them upon
+the rack for invention, and in perpetual constraint, with so little
+success. They must do something extraordinary, in order to acquit
+themselves, and answer their character, else the standers by may be
+disappointed and be apt to think them only like the rest of
+mortals. I have known two men of wit industriously brought
+together, in order to entertain the company, where they have made a
+very ridiculous figure, and provided all the mirth at their own
+expense.
+
+I know a man of wit, who is never easy but where he can be allowed
+to dictate and preside; he neither expecteth to be informed or
+entertained, but to display his own talents. His business is to be
+good company, and not good conversation, and therefore he chooseth
+to frequent those who are content to listen, and profess themselves
+his admirers. And, indeed, the worst conversation I ever remember
+to have heard in my life was that at Will's coffee-house, where the
+wits, as they were called, used formerly to assemble; that is to
+say, five or six men who had written plays, or at least prologues,
+or had share in a miscellany, came thither, and entertained one
+another with their trifling composures in so important an air, as
+if they had been the noblest efforts of human nature, or that the
+fate of kingdoms depended on them; and they were usually attended
+with a humble audience of young students from the inns of courts,
+or the universities, who, at due distance, listened to these
+oracles, and returned home with great contempt for their law and
+philosophy, their heads filled with trash under the name of
+politeness, criticism, and belles lettres.
+
+By these means the poets, for many years past, were all overrun
+with pedantry. For, as I take it, the word is not properly used;
+because pedantry is the too front or unseasonable obtruding our own
+knowledge in common discourse, and placing too great a value upon
+it; by which definition men of the court or the army may be as
+guilty of pedantry as a philosopher or a divine; and it is the same
+vice in women when they are over copious upon the subject of their
+petticoats, or their fans, or their china. For which reason,
+although it be a piece of prudence, as well as good manners, to put
+men upon talking on subjects they are best versed in, yet that is a
+liberty a wise man could hardly take; because, beside the
+imputation of pedantry, it is what he would never improve by.
+
+This great town is usually provided with some player, mimic, or
+buffoon, who hath a general reception at the good tables; familiar
+and domestic with persons of the first quality, and usually sent
+for at every meeting to divert the company, against which I have no
+objection. You go there as to a farce or a puppet-show; your
+business is only to laugh in season, either out of inclination or
+civility, while this merry companion is acting his part. It is a
+business he hath undertaken, and we are to suppose he is paid for
+his day's work. I only quarrel when in select and private
+meetings, where men of wit and learning are invited to pass an
+evening, this jester should be admitted to run over his circle of
+tricks, and make the whole company unfit for any other
+conversation, besides the indignity of confounding men's talents at
+so shameful a rate.
+
+Raillery is the finest part of conversation; but, as it is our
+usual custom to counterfeit and adulterate whatever is too dear for
+us, so we have done with this, and turned it all into what is
+generally called repartee, or being smart; just as when an
+expensive fashion cometh up, those who are not able to reach it
+content themselves with some paltry imitation. It now passeth for
+raillery to run a man down in discourse, to put him out of
+countenance, and make him ridiculous, sometimes to expose the
+defects of his person or understanding; on all which occasions he
+is obliged not to be angry, to avoid the imputation of not being
+able to take a jest. It is admirable to observe one who is
+dexterous at this art, singling out a weak adversary, getting the
+laugh on his side, and then carrying all before him. The French,
+from whom we borrow the word, have a quite different idea of the
+thing, and so had we in the politer age of our fathers. Raillery
+was, to say something that at first appeared a reproach or
+reflection, but, by some turn of wit unexpected and surprising,
+ended always in a compliment, and to the advantage of the person it
+was addressed to. And surely one of the best rules in conversation
+is, never to say a thing which any of the company can reasonably
+wish we had rather left unsaid; nor can there anything be well more
+contrary to the ends for which people meet together, than to part
+unsatisfied with each other or themselves.
+
+There are two faults in conversation which appear very different,
+yet arise from the same root, and are equally blamable; I mean, an
+impatience to interrupt others, and the uneasiness of being
+interrupted ourselves. The two chief ends of conversation are, to
+entertain and improve those we are among, or to receive those
+benefits ourselves; which whoever will consider, cannot easily run
+into either of those two errors; because, when any man speaketh in
+company, it is to be supposed he doth it for his hearers' sake, and
+not his own; so that common discretion will teach us not to force
+their attention, if they are not willing to lend it; nor, on the
+other side, to interrupt him who is in possession, because that is
+in the grossest manner to give the preference to our own good
+sense.
+
+There are some people whose good manners will not suffer them to
+interrupt you; but, what is almost as bad, will discover abundance
+of impatience, and lie upon the watch until you have done, because
+they have started something in their own thoughts which they long
+to be delivered of. Meantime, they are so far from regarding what
+passes, that their imaginations are wholly turned upon what they
+have in reserve, for fear it should slip out of their memory; and
+thus they confine their invention, which might otherwise range over
+a hundred things full as good, and that might be much more
+naturally introduced.
+
+There is a sort of rude familiarity, which some people, by
+practising among their intimates, have introduced into their
+general conversation, and would have it pass for innocent freedom
+or humour, which is a dangerous experiment in our northern climate,
+where all the little decorum and politeness we have are purely
+forced by art, and are so ready to lapse into barbarity. This,
+among the Romans, was the raillery of slaves, of which we have many
+instances in Plautus. It seemeth to have been introduced among us
+by Cromwell, who, by preferring the scum of the people, made it a
+court-entertainment, of which I have heard many particulars; and,
+considering all things were turned upside down, it was reasonable
+and judicious; although it was a piece of policy found out to
+ridicule a point of honour in the other extreme, when the smallest
+word misplaced among gentlemen ended in a duel.
+
+There are some men excellent at telling a story, and provided with
+a plentiful stock of them, which they can draw out upon occasion in
+all companies; and considering how low conversation runs now among
+us, it is not altogether a contemptible talent; however, it is
+subject to two unavoidable defects: frequent repetition, and being
+soon exhausted; so that whoever valueth this gift in himself hath
+need of a good memory, and ought frequently to shift his company,
+that he may not discover the weakness of his fund; for those who
+are thus endowed have seldom any other revenue, but live upon the
+main stock.
+
+Great speakers in public are seldom agreeable in private
+conversation, whether their faculty be natural, or acquired by
+practice and often venturing. Natural elocution, although it may
+seem a paradox, usually springeth from a barrenness of invention
+and of words, by which men who have only one stock of notions upon
+every subject, and one set of phrases to express them in, they swim
+upon the superficies, and offer themselves on every occasion;
+therefore, men of much learning, and who know the compass of a
+language, are generally the worst talkers on a sudden, until much
+practice hath inured and emboldened them; because they are
+confounded with plenty of matter, variety of notions, and of words,
+which they cannot readily choose, but are perplexed and entangled
+by too great a choice, which is no disadvantage in private
+conversation; where, on the other side, the talent of haranguing
+is, of all others, most insupportable.
+
+Nothing hath spoiled men more for conversation than the character
+of being wits; to support which, they never fail of encouraging a
+number of followers and admirers, who list themselves in their
+service, wherein they find their accounts on both sides by pleasing
+their mutual vanity. This hath given the former such an air of
+superiority, and made the latter so pragmatical, that neither of
+them are well to be endured. I say nothing here of the itch of
+dispute and contradiction, telling of lies, or of those who are
+troubled with the disease called the wandering of the thoughts,
+that they are never present in mind at what passeth in discourse;
+for whoever labours under any of these possessions is as unfit for
+conversation as madmen in Bedlam.
+
+I think I have gone over most of the errors in conversation that
+have fallen under my notice or memory, except some that are merely
+personal, and others too gross to need exploding; such as lewd or
+profane talk; but I pretend only to treat the errors of
+conversation in general, and not the several subjects of discourse,
+which would be infinite. Thus we see how human nature is most
+debased, by the abuse of that faculty, which is held the great
+distinction between men and brutes; and how little advantage we
+make of that which might be the greatest, the most lasting, and the
+most innocent, as well as useful pleasure of life: in default of
+which, we are forced to take up with those poor amusements of dress
+and visiting, or the more pernicious ones of play, drink, and
+vicious amours, whereby the nobility and gentry of both sexes are
+entirely corrupted both in body and mind, and have lost all notions
+of love, honour, friendship, and generosity; which, under the name
+of fopperies, have been for some time laughed out of doors.
+
+This degeneracy of conversation, with the pernicious consequences
+thereof upon our humours and dispositions, hath been owing, among
+other causes, to the custom arisen, for some time past, of
+excluding women from any share in our society, further than in
+parties at play, or dancing, or in the pursuit of an amour. I take
+the highest period of politeness in England (and it is of the same
+date in France) to have been the peaceable part of King Charles
+I.'s reign; and from what we read of those times, as well as from
+the accounts I have formerly met with from some who lived in that
+court, the methods then used for raising and cultivating
+conversation were altogether different from ours; several ladies,
+whom we find celebrated by the poets of that age, had assemblies at
+their houses, where persons of the best understanding, and of both
+sexes, met to pass the evenings in discoursing upon whatever
+agreeable subjects were occasionally started; and although we are
+apt to ridicule the sublime Platonic notions they had, or
+personated in love and friendship, I conceive their refinements
+were grounded upon reason, and that a little grain of the romance
+is no ill ingredient to preserve and exalt the dignity of human
+nature, without which it is apt to degenerate into everything that
+is sordid, vicious, and low. If there were no other use in the
+conversation of ladies, it is sufficient that it would lay a
+restraint upon those odious topics of immodesty and indecencies,
+into which the rudeness of our northern genius is so apt to fall.
+And, therefore, it is observable in those sprightly gentlemen about
+the town, who are so very dexterous at entertaining a vizard mask
+in the park or the playhouse, that, in the company of ladies of
+virtue and honour, they are silent and disconcerted, and out of
+their element.
+
+There are some people who think they sufficiently acquit themselves
+and entertain their company with relating of facts of no
+consequence, nor at all out of the road of such common incidents as
+happen every day; and this I have observed more frequently among
+the Scots than any other nation, who are very careful not to omit
+the minutest circumstances of time or place; which kind of
+discourse, if it were not a little relieved by the uncouth terms
+and phrases, as well as accent and gesture peculiar to that
+country, would be hardly tolerable. It is not a fault in company
+to talk much; but to continue it long is certainly one; for, if the
+majority of those who are got together be naturally silent or
+cautious, the conversation will flag, unless it be often renewed by
+one among them who can start new subjects, provided he doth not
+dwell upon them, but leaveth room for answers and replies.
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XVI - THOUGHTS ON VARIOUS SUBJECTS.
+
+
+
+WE have just enough religion to make us hate, but not enough to
+make us love one another.
+
+Reflect on things past as wars, negotiations, factions, etc. We
+enter so little into those interests, that we wonder how men could
+possibly be so busy and concerned for things so transitory; look on
+the present times, we find the same humour, yet wonder not at all.
+
+A wise man endeavours, by considering all circumstances, to make
+conjectures and form conclusions; but the smallest accident
+intervening (and in the course of affairs it is impossible to
+foresee all) does often produce such turns and changes, that at
+last he is just as much in doubt of events as the most ignorant and
+inexperienced person.
+
+Positiveness is a good quality for preachers and orators, because
+he that would obtrude his thoughts and reasons upon a multitude,
+will convince others the more, as he appears convinced himself.
+
+How is it possible to expect that mankind will take advice, when
+they will not so much as take warning?
+
+I forget whether Advice be among the lost things which Aristo says
+are to be found in the moon; that and Time ought to have been
+there.
+
+No preacher is listened to but Time, which gives us the same train
+and turn of thought that older people have tried in vain to put
+into our heads before.
+
+When we desire or solicit anything, our minds run wholly on the
+good side or circumstances of it; when it is obtained, our minds
+run wholly on the bad ones.
+
+In a glass-house the workmen often fling in a small quantity of
+fresh coals, which seems to disturb the fire, but very much
+enlivens it. This seems to allude to a gentle stirring of the
+passions, that the mind may not languish.
+
+Religion seems to have grown an infant with age, and requires
+miracles to nurse it, as it had in its infancy.
+
+All fits of pleasure are balanced by an equal degree of pain or
+languor; it is like spending this year part of the next year's
+revenue.
+
+The latter part of a wise man's life is taken up in curing the
+follies, prejudices, and false opinions he had contracted in the
+former.
+
+Would a writer know how to behave himself with relation to
+posterity, let him consider in old books what he finds that he is
+glad to know, and what omissions he most laments.
+
+Whatever the poets pretend, it is plain they give immortality to
+none but themselves; it is Homer and Virgil we reverence and
+admire, not Achilles or AEneas. With historians it is quite the
+contrary; our thoughts are taken up with the actions, persons, and
+events we read, and we little regard the authors.
+
+When a true genius appears in the world you may know him by this
+sign; that the dunces are all in confederacy against him.
+
+Men who possess all the advantages of life, are in a state where
+there are many accidents to disorder and discompose, but few to
+please them.
+
+It is unwise to punish cowards with ignominy, for if they had
+regarded that they would not have been cowards; death is their
+proper punishment, because they fear it most.
+
+The greatest inventions were produced in the times of ignorance, as
+the use of the compass, gunpowder, and printing, and by the dullest
+nation, as the Germans.
+
+One argument to prove that the common relations of ghosts and
+spectres are generally false, may be drawn from the opinion held
+that spirits are never seen by more than one person at a time; that
+is to say, it seldom happens to above one person in a company to be
+possessed with any high degree of spleen or melancholy.
+
+I am apt to think that, in the day of Judgment, there will be small
+allowance given to the wise for their want of morals, nor to the
+ignorant for their want of faith, because both are without excuse.
+This renders the advantages equal of ignorance and knowledge. But,
+some scruples in the wise, and some vices in the ignorant, will
+perhaps be forgiven upon the strength of temptation to each.
+
+The value of several circumstances in story lessens very much by
+distance of time, though some minute circumstances are very
+valuable; and it requires great judgment in a writer to
+distinguish.
+
+It is grown a word of course for writers to say, "This critical
+age," as divines say, "This sinful age."
+
+It is pleasant to observe how free the present age is in laying
+taxes on the next. FUTURE AGES SHALL TALK OF THIS; THIS SHALL BE
+FAMOUS TO ALL POSTERITY. Whereas their time and thoughts will be
+taken up about present things, as ours are now.
+
+The chameleon, who is said to feed upon nothing but air, hath, of
+all animals, the nimblest tongue.
+
+When a man is made a spiritual peer he loses his surname; when a
+temporal, his Christian name.
+
+It is in disputes as in armies, where the weaker side sets up false
+lights, and makes a great noise, to make the enemy believe them
+more numerous and strong than they really are.
+
+Some men, under the notions of weeding out prejudices, eradicate
+virtue, honesty, and religion.
+
+In all well-instituted commonwealths, care has been taken to limit
+men's possessions; which is done for many reasons, and among the
+rest, for one which perhaps is not often considered: that when
+bounds are set to men's desires, after they have acquired as much
+as the laws will permit them, their private interest is at an end,
+and they have nothing to do but to take care of the public.
+
+There are but three ways for a man to revenge himself of the
+censure of the world: to despise it, to return the like, or to
+endeavour to live so as to avoid it. The first of these is usually
+pretended, the last is almost impossible; the universal practice is
+for the second.
+
+I never heard a finer piece of satire against lawyers than that of
+astrologers, when they pretend by rules of art to tell when a suit
+will end, and whether to the advantage of the plaintiff or
+defendant; thus making the matter depend entirely upon the
+influence of the stars, without the least regard to the merits of
+the cause.
+
+The expression in Apocrypha about Tobit and his dog following him I
+have often heard ridiculed, yet Homer has the same words of
+Telemachus more than once; and Virgil says something like it of
+Evander. And I take the book of Tobit to be partly poetical.
+
+I have known some men possessed of good qualities, which were very
+serviceable to others, but useless to themselves; like a sun-dial
+on the front of a house, to inform the neighbours and passengers,
+but not the owner within.
+
+If a man would register all his opinions upon love, politics,
+religion, learning, etc., beginning from his youth and so go on to
+old age, what a bundle of inconsistencies and contradictions would
+appear at last!
+
+What they do in heaven we are ignorant of; what they do not we are
+told expressly: that they neither marry, nor are given in
+marriage.
+
+It is a miserable thing to live in suspense; it is the life of a
+spider.
+
+The Stoical scheme of supplying our wants by lopping off our
+desires, is like cutting off our feet when we want shoes.
+
+Physicians ought not to give their judgment of religion, for the
+same reason that butchers are not admitted to be jurors upon life
+and death.
+
+The reason why so few marriages are happy, is, because young ladies
+spend their time in making nets, not in making cages.
+
+If a man will observe as he walks the streets, I believe he will
+find the merriest countenances in mourning coaches.
+
+Nothing more unqualifies a man to act with prudence than a
+misfortune that is attended with shame and guilt.
+
+The power of fortune is confessed only by the miserable; for the
+happy impute all their success to prudence or merit.
+
+Ambition often puts men upon doing the meanest offices; so climbing
+is performed in the same posture with creeping.
+
+Censure is the tax a man pays to the public for being eminent.
+
+Although men are accused for not knowing their own weakness, yet
+perhaps as few know their own strength. It is, in men as in soils,
+where sometimes there is a vein of gold which the owner knows not
+of.
+
+Satire is reckoned the easiest of all wit, but I take it to be
+otherwise in very bad times: for it is as hard to satirise well a
+man of distinguished vices, as to praise well a man of
+distinguished virtues. It is easy enough to do either to people of
+moderate characters.
+
+Invention is the talent of youth, and judgment of age; so that our
+judgment grows harder to please, when we have fewer things to offer
+it: this goes through the whole commerce of life. When we are
+old, our friends find it difficult to please us, and are less
+concerned whether we be pleased or no.
+
+No wise man ever wished to be younger.
+
+An idle reason lessens the weight of the good ones you gave before.
+
+The motives of the best actions will not bear too strict an
+inquiry. It is allowed that the cause of most actions, good or
+bad, may he resolved into the love of ourselves; but the self-love
+of some men inclines them to please others, and the self-love of
+others is wholly employed in pleasing themselves. This makes the
+great distinction between virtue and vice. Religion is the best
+motive of all actions, yet religion is allowed to be the highest
+instance of self-love.
+
+Old men view best at a distance with the eyes of their
+understanding as well as with those of nature.
+
+Some people take more care to hide their wisdom than their folly.
+
+Anthony Henley's farmer, dying of an asthma, said, "Well, if I can
+get this breath once OUT, I'll take care it never got IN again."
+
+The humour of exploding many things under the name of trifles,
+fopperies, and only imaginary goods, is a very false proof either
+of wisdom or magnanimity, and a great check to virtuous actions.
+For instance, with regard to fame, there is in most people a
+reluctance and unwillingness to be forgotten. We observe, even
+among the vulgar, how fond they are to have an inscription over
+their grave. It requires but little philosophy to discover and
+observe that there is no intrinsic value in all this; however, if
+it be founded in our nature as an incitement to virtue, it ought
+not to be ridiculed.
+
+Complaint is the largest tribute heaven receives, and the sincerest
+part of our devotion.
+
+The common fluency of speech in many men, and most women, is owing
+to a scarcity of matter, and a scarcity of words; for whoever is a
+master of language, and hath a mind full of ideas, will be apt, in
+speaking, to hesitate upon the choice of both; whereas common
+speakers have only one set of ideas, and one set of words to clothe
+them in, and these are always ready at the mouth. So people come
+faster out of a church when it is almost empty, than when a crowd
+is at the door.
+
+Few are qualified to shine in company; but it is in most men's
+power to be agreeable. The reason, therefore, why conversation
+runs so low at present, is not the defect of understanding, but
+pride, vanity, ill-nature, affectation, singularity, positiveness,
+or some other vice, the effect of a wrong education.
+
+To be vain is rather a mark of humility than pride. Vain men
+delight in telling what honours have been done them, what great
+company they have kept, and the like, by which they plainly confess
+that these honours were more than their due, and such as their
+friends would not believe if they had not been told: whereas a man
+truly proud thinks the greatest honours below his merit, and
+consequently scorns to boast. I therefore deliver it as a maxim,
+that whoever desires the character of a proud man, ought to conceal
+his vanity.
+
+Law, in a free country, is, or ought to be, the determination of
+the majority of those who have property in land.
+
+One argument used to the disadvantage of Providence I take to be a
+very strong one in its defence. It is objected that storms and
+tempests, unfruitful seasons, serpents, spiders, flies, and other
+noxious or troublesome animals, with many more instances of the
+like kind, discover an imperfection in nature, because human life
+would be much easier without them; but the design of Providence may
+clearly be perceived in this proceeding. The motions of the sun
+and moon - in short, the whole system of the universe, as far as
+philosophers have been able to discover and observe, are in the
+utmost degree of regularity and perfection; but wherever God hath
+left to man the power of interposing a remedy by thought or labour,
+there he hath placed things in a state of imperfection, on purpose
+to stir up human industry, without which life would stagnate, or,
+indeed, rather, could not subsist at all: CURIS ACCUUNT MORTALIA
+CORDA.
+
+Praise is the daughter of present power.
+
+How inconsistent is man with himself!
+
+I have known several persons of great fame for wisdom in public
+affairs and counsels governed by foolish servants.
+
+I have known great Ministers, distinguished for wit and learning,
+who preferred none but dunces.
+
+I have known men of great valour cowards to their wives.
+
+I have known men of the greatest cunning perpetually cheated.
+
+I knew three great Ministers, who could exactly compute and settle
+the accounts of a kingdom, but were wholly ignorant of their own
+economy.
+
+The preaching of divines helps to preserve well-inclined men in the
+course of virtue, but seldom or never reclaims the vicious.
+
+Princes usually make wiser choices than the servants whom they
+trust for the disposal of places: I have known a prince, more than
+once, choose an able Minister, but I never observed that Minister
+to use his credit in the disposal of an employment to a person whom
+he thought the fittest for it. One of the greatest in this age
+owned and excused the matter from the violence of parties and the
+unreasonableness of friends.
+
+Small causes are sufficient to make a man uneasy when great ones
+are not in the way. For want of a block he will stumble at a
+straw.
+
+Dignity, high station, or great riches, are in some sort necessary
+to old men, in order to keep the younger at a distance, who are
+otherwise too apt to insult them upon the score of their age.
+
+Every man desires to live long; but no man would be old.
+
+Love of flattery in most men proceeds from the mean opinion they
+have of themselves; in women from the contrary.
+
+If books and laws continue to increase as they have done for fifty
+years past, I am in some concern for future ages how any man will
+be learned, or any man a lawyer.
+
+Kings are commonly said to have LONG HANDS; I wish they had as LONG
+EARS.
+
+Princes in their infancy, childhood, and youth are said to discover
+prodigious parts and wit, to speak things that surprise and
+astonish. Strange, so many hopeful princes, and so many shameful
+kings! If they happen to die young, they would have been prodigies
+of wisdom and virtue. If they live, they are often prodigies
+indeed, but of another sort.
+
+Politics, as the word is commonly understood, are nothing but
+corruptions, and consequently of no use to a good king or a good
+ministry; for which reason Courts are so overrun with politics.
+
+A nice man is a man of nasty ideas.
+
+Apollo was held the god of physic and sender of diseases. Both
+wore originally the same trade, and still continue.
+
+Old men and comets have been reverenced for the same reason: their
+long beards, and pretences to foretell events.
+
+A person was asked at court, what he thought of an ambassador and
+his train, who were all embroidery and lace, full of bows, cringes,
+and gestures; he said, it was Solomon's importation, gold and apes.
+
+Most sorts of diversion in men, children, and other animals, is an
+imitation of fighting.
+
+Augustus meeting an ass with a lucky name foretold himself good
+fortune. I meet many asses, but none of them have lucky names.
+
+If a man makes me keep my distance, the comfort is he keeps his at
+the same time.
+
+Who can deny that all men are violent lovers of truth when we see
+them so positive in their errors, which they will maintain out of
+their zeal to truth, although they contradict themselves every day
+of their lives?
+
+That was excellently observed, say I, when I read a passage in an
+author, where his opinion agrees with mine. When we differ, there
+I pronounce him to be mistaken.
+
+Very few men, properly speaking, live at present, but are providing
+to live another time.
+
+Laws penned with the utmost care and exactness, and in the vulgar
+language, are often perverted to wrong meanings; then why should we
+wonder that the Bible is so?
+
+Although men are accused for not knowing their weakness, yet
+perhaps as few know their own strength.
+
+A man seeing a wasp creeping into a vial filled with honey, that
+was hung on a fruit tree, said thus: "Why, thou sottish animal,
+art thou mad to go into that vial, where you see many hundred of
+your kind there dying in it before you?" "The reproach is just,"
+answered the wasp, "but not from you men, who are so far from
+taking example by other people's follies, that you will not take
+warning by your own. If after falling several times into this
+vial, and escaping by chance, I should fall in again, I should then
+but resemble you."
+
+An old miser kept a tame jackdaw, that used to steal pieces of
+money, and hide them in a hole, which the cat observing, asked why
+he would hoard up those round shining things that he could make no
+use of? "Why," said the jackdaw, "my master has a whole chest
+full, and makes no more use of them than I."
+
+Men are content to be laughed at for their wit, but not for their
+folly.
+
+If the men of wit and genius would resolve never to complain in
+their works of critics and detractors, the next age would not know
+that they ever had any.
+
+After all the maxims and systems of trade and commerce, a stander-
+by would think the affairs of the world were most ridiculously
+contrived.
+
+There are few countries which, if well cultivated, would not
+support double the number of their inhabitants, and yet fewer where
+one-third of the people are not extremely stinted even in the
+necessaries of life. I send out twenty barrels of corn, which
+would maintain a family in bread for a year, and I bring back in
+return a vessel of wine, which half a dozen good follows would
+drink in less than a month, at the expense of their health and
+reason.
+
+A man would have but few spectators, if he offered to show for
+threepence how he could thrust a red-hot iron into a barrel of
+gunpowder, and it should not take fire.
+
+
+
+
+
+End of the Project Gutenberg eText The Battle of the Books and
+Other Short Pieces
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