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rakes who had lived upon him. A course of ten years time passed in all the little alleys, by-paths, and sometimes open taverns and streets of the town, gave Irus a perfect skill in judging of the inclinations of mankind, and acting accordingly. He seriously considered he was poor, and the general horror which most men have of all who are in that condition. Irus judged very rightly, that while he could keep his poverty a secret, he should not feel the weight of it; he improved this thought into an affectation of closeness and covetousness. Upon this one principle he resolved to govern his future life; and in the thirty-sixth year of his age he repaired to Long-lane, and looked upon several dresses which hung there deserted by their first masters, and exposed to the purchase of the best bidder. At this place he exchanged his gay shabbiness of clothes fit for a much younger man, to warm ones that would be decent for a much older one. Irus came out thoroughly equip

ped from head to foot, with a little oaken

cane, in the form of a substantial man that

did not mind his dress, turned of fifty. He had at this time fifty pounds in ready money; and in this habit, with this fortune, he took his present lodging in St. John-street, at the mansion-house of a tailor's widow, who washes, and can clear-starch his bands. From that time to this he has kept the main stock, without alteration under or over to the value of five pounds. He left off all his old acquaintance to a man, and all his arts of life, except the play of back-gammon, upon which he has more than bore his charges. Irus has, ever since he came into this neighbourhood, given all the intimations he skilfully could of being a close hunks with money: nobody comes to visit him, he receives no letters, and tells his money morning and evening. He has from the public papers a knowledge of what generally passes, shuns all discourses of money, but shrugs his shoulders when you talk of securities; he denies his being rich with the air which all do who are vain of being so. He is the oracle of a neighbouring justice of the peace, who meets him at the coffee-house; the hopes that what he has must come to somebody, and that he has no heirs, have that effect wherever he is known, that he has every day three or four invitations to dine at different places, which he generally takes care to choose in such a manner as not to seem inclined to the richer man. All the young men respect him, and say he is just the same man he was when they were boys. He uses no artifice in the world, but makes use of men's designs upon him to get a maintenance out of them. This he carries on by a certain peevishness, (which he acts very well) that no one would believe could possibly enter into the head of a poor fellow. His mien, his dress, his carriage, and his language, are such, that you would be at a loss to guess whether in the active part of his life he had been a

sensible citizen, or scholar that knew the world. These are the great circumstances in the life of Irus, and thus does he pass away his days a stranger to mankind; and at his death, the worst that will be said of him will be, that he got by every man who had expectations from him, more than he had to leave him.

I have an inclination to print the following letters; for I have heard the author of them has somewhere or other seen me, and by an excellent faculty in mimickry my corres pondents tell me he can assume my air, and give my taciturnity a slyness which diverts more than any thing I could say if I were present. Thus I am glad my silence is atoned for to the good company in town He has carried his skill in imitation so far, as to have forged a letter from my friend Sir Roger in such a manner, that any one but I who am thoroughly acquainted with him, would have taken it for genuine.

Lilly's grammar how sweetly Bacchus and 'MR. SPECTATOR,-Having observed in Apollo run in a verse; I have (to preserve to the aid of my profession of the theatre the amity between them) called in Bacchus So that while some people of quality are bespeaking plays of me to be acted on such a day, and others, hogsheads for their houses against such a time; I am wholly employed Sir, I have sent you Sir Roger de Coverley's in the agreeable service of wit and wine favour of the Bumper tavern. Be kind, for letter to me, which pray comply with in

you know a player's utmost pride is the approbation of the Spectator. I am your admirer, though unknown,

RICHARD ESTCOURT.'

"To Mr. Estcourt,

At his house in Covent Garden. 'Coverley, Dec. 18, 1711. OLD COMICAL ONE,-The hogsheads of neat port came safe, and have gotten thee good reputation in these parts; and I am glad to hear, that a fellow who has been laying out his money ever since he was born, for the mere pleasure of wine, has bethought himself of joining profit and plea sure together. Our sexton (poor man) having received strength from thy wine since his fit of the gout, is hugely taken with it; he says it is given by nature for the use of families, and that no steward's table can be without it; that it strengthens diges tion, excludes surfeits, fevers, and physic; which green wines of any kind cannot da Pray get a pure snug room, and I hope next term to help fill your bumper with our pe ple of the club; but you must have no bells stirring when the Spectator comes; I for bore ringing to dinner while he was down with me in the country. Thank you for the little hams and Portugal onions; pray keep some always by you. You know my supper is only good Cheshire cheese, best mustard a golden pippin, attended with a pipe John Sly's best. Sir Harry has stolen all

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. 265.] Thursday, January 3, 1711-12. Dixerit e multis aliquis, quid virus in angues Adjicis? et rabidæ tradis ovile lupa ? Ovid de Art. Am. Lib. iii. 7. Eut some exclaim; what frenzy rules your mind? Would you increase the craft of womankind? Teach them new wiles and arts? as well you may nstruct a snake to bite, or wolf to prey. Congreve. ONE of the fathers, if I am rightly inmed, has defined a woman to be two LOROV, an animal that delights in finery. have already treated of the sex in two or ree papers, conformably to this definition; d have in particular observed, that in all es they have been more careful than the en to adorn that part of the head which generally call the outside.

This observation is so very notorious, at when in ordinary discourse we say a an has a fine head, a long head, or a good ad, we express ourselves metaphorically, d speak in relation to his understanding; hereas when we say of a woman, she has fine, a long, or a good head, we speak ly in relation to her commode. It is observed among birds, that nature as lavished all her ornaments upon the ale, who very often appears in a most autiful head-dress: whether it be a crest, comb, a tuft of feathers, or a natural little ume, erected like a kind of pinnacle on e very top of the head. As nature on the Ontrary has poured out her charms in the reatest abundance upon the female part four species, so they are very assiduous bestowing upon themselves the finest arnitures of art. The peacock, in all his ride, does not display half the colours at appear in the garments of a British dy, when she is dressed either for a ball birth-day.

But to return to our female heads. The dies have been for some time in a kind of oulting season with regard to that part of heir dress, having cast great quantities of band, lace, and cambric, and in some easure reduced that part of the human gure to the beautiful globular form, which natural to it. We have for a great while xpected what kind of ornament would be ubstituted in the place of those antiquated ommodes. Our female projectors were all he last summer so taken up with the imrovement of their petticoats, that they ad not time to attend to any thing else; but aving at length sufficiently adorned their wer parts, they now begin to turn their houghts upon the other extremity, as well emembering the old kitchen proverb, that you light the fire at both ends, the midle will shift for itself.'

I am engaged in this speculation by a sight which I lately met with at the opera. As I was standing in the hinder part of a sitting together in the prettiest coloured box, I took notice of a little cluster of women

hoods that I ever saw. One of them was blue, another yellow, and another philomot; the fourth was of a pink colour, and the fifth of a pale green. I looked with as much pleasure upon this little partycoloured assembly, as upon a bed of tulips, and did not know at first whether it might not be an embassy of Indian queens; but upon my going about into the pit, and taking them in front, I was immediately undeceived, and saw so much beauty in every face, that I found them all to be English. Such eyes and lips, cheeks and foreheads, could be the growth of no other country. The complexion of their faces hindered me from observing any farther the colour of their hoods, though I could easily perceive by that unspeakable satisfaction which appeared in their looks, that their own thoughts were wholly taken up on those pretty ornaments they wore upon their heads.

I am informed that this fashion spreads daily, insomuch that the Whig and Tory ladies begin already to hang out different colours, and to show their principles in their head-dress. Nay if I may believe my friend Will Honeycomb, there is a certain old coquette of his acquaintance, who intends to appear very suddenly in a rainbow hood, like the Iris in Dryden's Virgil, not questioning but that among such a variety of colours she shall have a charm for every heart.

My friend Will, who very much values himself upon his great insight into gallantry, tells me, that he can already guess at the humour a lady is in by her hood, as the courtiers of Morocco knew the disposition of their present emperor by the colour of the dress which he put on. When Melesinda wraps her head in flame colour, her heart is set upon execution. When she covers it with purple, I would not, says he, advise her lover to approach her; but if she appears in white, it is peace, and he may hand her out of her box with safety.

Will informs me likewise, that these hoods may be used as signals. Why else, says he, does Cornelia always put on a black hood when her husband is gone into the country?

Such are my friend Honeycomb's dreams of gallantry. For my own part, I impute this diversity of colours in the hoods to the diversity of complexion in the faces of my pretty country women. Ovid, in his Art of Love, has given some precepts as to this particular, though I find they are different from those which prevail among the moderns. He recommends a red striped silk to the pale complexion; white to the brown, and dark to the fair. On the contrary, my friend Will, who pretends to be a greater

Whether these his observations are justly grounded I cannot tell; but I have often known him, as we have stood together behind the ladies, praise or dispraise the complexion of a face which he never saw, from observing the colour of her hood, and [he] has been very seldom out in these his

guesses.

master in this art than Ovid, tells me, I general, with relation to the gift of chastity that the palest features look the most agree- but at present only enter upon that large able in white sarsenet; that a face which is field, and begin with the consideration of overflushed appears to advantage in the poor and public whores. The other evendeepest scarlet; and that the darkest com- ing, passing along near Covent-garden, plexion is not a little alleviated by a black was jogged on the elbow as I turned into hood. In short, he is for losing the colour the piazza, on the right hand coming out of the face in that of the hood, as a fire of James-street, by a slim young girl of burns dimly, and a candle goes half out, in about seventeen, who with a pert air asked the light of the sun. This,' says he, 'your me if I was for a pint of wine. I do not Ovid himself has hinted, where he treats know but I should have indulged my cu of these matters, when he tells us that the riosity in having some chat with her, but blue water-nymphs are dressed in sky- that I am informed the man of the Bumper coloured garments; and that Aurora, who knows me; and it would have made a story always appears in the light of the rising for him not very agreeable to some part of sun, is robed in saffron.' my writings, though I have in others so frequently said, that I am wholly uncon cerned in any scene I am in but merely as a Spectator. This impediment being in my way, we stood under one of the arches by twilight; and there I could observe as exact features as I had ever seen, the most agreeable shape, the finest neck and bosom; in a word, the whole person of a woman exquisitely beautiful. She affected to al lure me with a forced wantonness in her look and air; but I saw it checked with hunger and cold; her eyes were wan and eager, her dress thin and tawdry, her mien genteel and childish. This strange figure gave me much anguish of heart, and to avoid being seen with her, I went away, but could not forbear giving her a crown The poor thing sighed, courtesied, and with a blessing expressed with the ut most vehemence, turned from me. This creature is what they call 'newly come upon the town,' but who falling, I suppose, into cruel hands, was left in the first month from her dishonour, and exposed to pass through the hands and discipline of one of those hags of hell whom we call bawds But lest I should grow too suddenly grave on this subject, and be myself outrageously good, I shall turn to a scene in one of Flet and the economy of whoredom most adcher's plays, where this character is drawn, mirably described. The passage I would point to is in the third scene of the second act of the Humorous Lieutenant. Leucippe

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As I have nothing more at heart than the honour and improvement of the fair sex, cannot conclude this paper without an exhortation to the British ladies, that they would excel the women of all other nations as much in virtue and good sense, as they do in beauty: which they may certainly do, if they will be as industrious to cultivate their minds, as they are to adorn their bodies. In the mean while I shall recommend to their most serious consideration the saying of an old Greek poet:

Γυναικι κόσμος ο τρόπος, κ' ου χρυσία.

C.

No. 266.] Friday, January 4, 1711-12.

Id vero est, quod ego mihi puto palmarium,
Me reperisse, quomodo adolescentulus
Meretricum ingenia et mores possit noscere:
Mature ut cum cognorit, perpetuo oderit.

Ter. Eun. Act v. Sc. 4.

This I conceive to be my master-piece, that I have

discovered how unexperienced youth may detect the

artifices of bad women, and by knowing them early,

detest them for ever.

No vice or wickedness which people fall who is agent for the king's lust, and bawds into from indulgence to desires which are natural to all, ought to place them below at the same time for the whole court, is the compassion of the virtuous part of the very pleasantly introduced, reading her world; which indeed often makes me a minutes as a person of business, with two little apt to suspect the sincerity of their maids, her under secretaries, taking invirtue, who are too warmly provoked at structions at a table before her. Her wo other people's personal sins. The unlawful men, both those under her present tutelage commerce of the sexes is of all others the and those which she is laying wait for, are hardest to avoid; and yet there is no one alphabetically set down in her book; and which you shall hear the rigider part of as she is looking over the letter C in a mut womankind speak of with so little mercy. speaking out, she says, tering voice, as if between soliloquy and It is very certain that a modest woman cannot abhor the breach of chastity too much; but pray let her hate it for herself, and only pity it in others, Will Honeycomb calls these over-offended ladies, the outrageously virtuous.

I do not design to fall upon failures in

Her maidenhead will yield me; let me see now;
Cloe, Cloe, Cloe, here I have her,
She is not fifteen they say; for her complexion-
Cloe, the daughter of a country gentleman;
Her age upon fifteen. Now her complexion,
A lovely brown; here 'tis; eyes black and rolling,
Sings most enticingly. These helps consider'd,
The body neatly built; she strikes a lute well,

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Ter maidenhead will amount to some three hundred,
r three hundred and fifty crowns, 'twill bear it hand-
somely:

er father's poor; some little share deducted, To buy him a hunting nag.

These creatures are very well instructed the circumstances and manners of all who re any way related to the fair one whom hey have a design upon. As Cloe is to be purchased with 350 crowns, and the father aken off with a pad; the merchant's wife ext to her, who abounds in plenty, is not o have downright money, but the merceary part of her mind is engaged with a present of plate, and a little ambition. She s made to understand that it is a man of quality who dies for her. The examination

be delivered over to famine. The ironical
commendation of the industry and charity
of these antiquated ladies, these directors
of sin, after they can no longer commit it,
makes up the beauty of the inimitable de-
dication to the Plain-Dealer, and is a mas-
ter-piece of raillery on this vice. But to
understand all the purlieus of this game
the better, and to illustrate this subject in
future discourses, I must venture myself,
with my friend Will, into the haunts of
beauty and gallantry; from pampered vice
in the habitations of the wealthy, to dis-
tressed indigent wickedness expelled_the
harbours of the brothel.
T.

Cedite Romani scriptores, cedite Graii.

f a young girl for business, and the crying No. 267.] Saturday, January 5, 1711-12.
own her value for being a slight thing,
ogether with every other circumstance
the scene, are inimitably excellent, and
ave the true spirit of comedy; though it
were to be wished the author had added
circumstance which should make Leu-
ippe's baseness more odious.

Propert. El. 34. Lib. 2.65.
Give place, ye Roman, and ye Grecian wits.
THERE is nothing in nature so irksome
as general discourses, especially when they
turn chiefly upon words. For this reason
It must not be thought a digression from I shall waive the discussion of that point
my intended speculation, to talk of bawds which was started some years since, whe-
na discourse upon wenches; for a woman ther Milton's Paradise Lost may be called
of the town is not thoroughly and properly an heroic poem? Those who will not give
such without having gone through the edu-
cation of one of these houses. But the
compassionate case of very many is, that
hey are taken into such hands without any
the least suspicion, previous temptation,
or admonition to what place they are going.
The last week I went to an inn in the city
to enquire for some provisions which were
sent by a waggon out of the country; and as I shall therefore examine it by the rules
I waited in one of the boxes till the cham- of epic poetry, and see whether it falls
perlain had looked over his parcels, I heard short of the Iliad or Æneid, in the beauties
an old and a young voice repeating the which are essential to that kind of writing.
questions and responses of the church- The first thing to be considered in an epic
Catechism. I thought it no breach of good-poem, is the fable, which is perfect or imper-
manners to peep at a crevice, and look in fect, according as the action which it relates
at people so well employed; but who should is more or less so. This action should have
see there but the most artful procuress in three qualifications, in it. First, it should
own, examining a most beautiful country-be but one action. Secondly, it should be
irl, who had come up in the same waggon an entire action; and, Thirdly, it should
with
my things, whether she was well edu- be a great action. To consider the action
ated, could forbear playing the wanton of the Iliad, Æneid, and Paradise Lost, in
with servants and idle fellows, of which these three several lights: Homer, to pre-
his town, says she, is too full. At the same serve the unity of his action, hastens into
ime, whether she knew enough of breed- the midst of things, as Horace has observed.
ng, as that if a 'squire or a gentleman, or Had he gone up to Leda's egg, or begun
ne that was her betters, should give her a much later, even at the rape of Helen, or
ivil salute, she should courtesy and be the investing of Troy, it is manifest that
umble nevertheless. Her innocent for- the story of the poem would have been a
ooths, yeses, and't please you's, and she series of several actions. He therefore
would do her endeavour,' moved the good opens his poem with the discord of his
ld lady to take her out of the hands of a princes, and artfully interweaves, in the
ountry bumpkin, her brother, and hire several succeeding parts of it, an account
er for her own maid. I staid till I saw of every thing material which relates to
hem all march out to take a coach; the bro- them, and had passed before that fatal dis-
er loaded with a great cheese, he prevail- sention. After the same manner Æneas
upon her to take for her civilities to his makes his first appearance in the Tyrrhene
ster. This poor creature's fate is not far seas, and within sight of Italy, because the
that of her's whom I spoke of above; action proposed to be celebrated was that
nd it is not to be doubted, but after she has of his settling himself in Latium. But be-
een long enough a prey to lust, she will cause it was necessary for the reader to

it that title, may call it (if they please) a
divine poem. It will be sufficient to its
perfection, if it has in it all the beauties
of the highest kind of poetry; and as for
those who allege it is not an heroic poem,
they advance no more to the diminution of
it, than if they should say Adam is not
Æneas, nor Eve Helen.

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know what had happened to him in the which it must be supposed to take from its taking of Troy, and in the preceding parts original to its consummation. Thus we see of his voyage, Virgil makes his hero relate the anger of Achilles in its birth, its conit by way of episode in the second and third tinuance, and effects; and Æneas's settle books of the Eneid. The contents of both ment in Italy carried on through all the which books came before those of the first oppositions in his way to it both by sea and book in the thread of the story, though for land. The action in Milton excels (I think) preserving this unity of action they follow both the former in this particular; we see them in the disposition of the poem. Mil- it contrived in hell, executed upon earth, ton, in imitation of these two great poets, and punished by heaven. The parts of it opens his Paradise Lost with an infernal are told in the most distinct manner, and council plotting the fall of man, which is grow out of one another in the most natural the action he proposed to celebrate; and as method. for those great actions, which preceded, in The third qualification of an epic poem point of time, the battle of the angels, and is its greatness. The anger of Achilles was the creation of the world, (which would of such consequence that it embroiled the have entirely destroyed the unity of the kings of Greece, destroyed the heroes of principal action, had he related them in Troy, and engaged all the gods in factions the same order that they happened) he Æneas's settlement in Italy produced the cast them into the fifth, sixth, and seventh Cæsars, and gave birth to the Roman em books, by way of episode to this noble poem. pire. Milton's subject was still greater Aristotle himself allows, that Homer has than either of the former; it does not denothing to boast of as to the unity of his termine the fate of single persons or na fable, though at the same time that great tions; but of a whole species. The united critic and philosopher endeavours to pal-powers of hell are joined together for the liate this imperfection in the Greek poet, destruction of mankind, which they effect by imputing it in some measure to the very ed in part, and would have completed, had nature of an epic poem. Some have been not Omnipotence itself interposed. The of opinion, that the Æneid also labours in principal actors are man in his greatest per this particular, and has episodes which fection, and woman in her highest beauty. may be looked upon as excrescences rather Their enemies are the fallen angels; the than as parts of the action. On the con- Messiah their friend, and the Almighty trary, the poem which we have now under their Protector. In short every thing that our consideration, hath no other episodes is great in the whole circle of being, whe than such as naturally arise from the sub-ther within the verge of nature, or out of it, ject, and yet is filled with such a multi- has a proper part assigned it in this admirtude of astonishing incidents, that it gives able poem. us at the same time a pleasure of the greatest variety and of the greatest simplicity; uniform in its nature, though diversified in

the execution.

I must observe also, that as Virgil, in the poem which was designed to celebrate the original of the Roman empire, has described the birth of its great rival, the Carthaginian commonwealth; Milton, with the like art, in his poem on the fall of man, has related the fall of those angels who are his professed enemies. Besides the many other beauties in such an episode, its running parallel with the great action of the poem hinders it from breaking the unity so much as another episode would have done, that had not so great an affinity with the principal subject. In short, this is the same kind of beauty which the critics admire in the Spanish Friar, or the Double Discovery, where the two different plots look like counter-parts and copies of one another.

The second qualification required in the action of an epic poem, is, that it should be an entire action. An action is entire when it is complete in all its parts; or as Aristotle describes it, when it consists of a beginning, a middle, and an end. Nothing should go before it, be intermixed with it, or follow after it, that is not related to it. As, on the contrary, no single step should be omitted in that just and regular process

In poetry, as in architecture, not only the whole, but the principal members, and every part of them, should be great. I will not presume to say, that the book of games in the Æneid, or that in the Iliad, are not of this nature; nor to reprehend Virgil's simile of the top, and many other of the same kind in the Iliad, as liable to any cen sure in this particular; but I think we may say, without derogating from those wonderful performances, that there is an unquestionable magnificence in every part of Paradise Lost, and indeed a much greater than could have been formed upon any pa gan system.

But Aristotle, by the greatness of the ac tion, does not only mean that it should be great in its nature, but also in its duration, or in other words, that it should have a due length in it, as well as what we properly call greatness. The just measure of this kind of magnitude, he explains by the fol lowing similitude: An animal no bigger than a mite, cannot appear perfect to the eye, because the sight takes it in at once, and has only a confused idea of the whole, and not a distinct idea of all its parts; if on the contrary, you should suppose an animal of ten thousand furlongs in length, the eye would be so filled with a single part of it that it could not give the mind an idea of the whole. What these animals are to the

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