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This is for madam mary norton disforth
Lady she went to York.

living, which is ten yard land, and a house;
and there is never a yard land* in our field
but is as well worth ten pounds a year as a
'Madam Mary. Deare loving sweet lady,
thief's worth a halter; and all my brothers i hope you are well. Do not go to london,
and sisters are provided for: besides, I have
good household stuff, though I say it, both heed not Mrs. Lucy what she saith to you,
for they will put you in the nunnery; and
Brass and pewter, linens and woollens for she will ly and ceat you. go from to
and though my house be thatched, yet if
you and I match, it shall go hard but I will another place, and we will gate wed so with
have one half of it slated. If you shall speed. mind what i write to you, for if
think well of this motion, I will wait upon there; and so let us gate wed, and we will
they gate you to london they will keep you
you as soon as my new clothes are made,
both go.
and hay-harvest is in. I could, though I say yourself. so heed not what none of them
so if you go to london, you rueing
it, have good matches in our town; but my saith to you let us gate wed, and we shall
mother (God's peace be with her,) charged lie to gader any time. i will do any thing
me upon her death-bed to marry a gentle- for you to my poore. i hope the devil will
woman, one who had been well trained up faile them all, for a hellish company there
in the sowing and cookery. I do not think be. from there cursed trick and mischiefus
but that if you and I can agree to marry ways good lord bless and deliver both you
and lay our means together, I shall be made
and
grand jury-man ere two or three years come
about, and that will be a great credit to us.
If I could have got a messenger for six-
hence, I would have sent one on purpose,
and some trifle or other for a token of my
love: but I hope there is nothing lost for
that neither. So, hoping you will take this
letter in good part, and answer it with what
care and speed you can, I rest and remain,
yours, if my own,

"Mr. GABRIEL BULLOCK,
'now my father is dead.
'Swepston, Leicestershire.

'When the coal carts come, I shall send
oftener; and may come in one of them my-
self.'t

'For sir William to go to london at west-
minster remember a parlement.
'SIR,-William, i hope that you are
well. i write to let you know that i am in

troubel about a lady your nease; and i do
desire that you will be my friend: for when
i did com to see her at your hall, i was
mighty Abuesed. i would fain a see you at
topecliff, and thay would not let me go
to you; but i desire that you will be our
friends, for it is no dishonour neither for you
nor she, for God did make us all. i wish
that i might see you, for thay say that you
are a good man; and many doth wounder
at it, but madam norton is abuesed and
ceated two i believe. i might a had many
'a lady, but i con have none but her with a
good consons, for there is a God that know
our hearts. if you and madam norton will
come to York, there i shill meet you if God
be willing and if you be pleased. so be not
angterie till you know the trutes of things.
"I give my to me lady
and to Mr. Aysenby,
and to madam norton,
March the 19th, 1706.'

'George Nelson.

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me.

'I think to be at York the 24 day.' This is for madam mary norton to go to london for a lady that belongs to dishforth.

'Madam Mary, i hope you are well. i am soary that you went away from York. deare loving sweet lady, i writ to let you know that i do remain faithfull; and if can let me know where i can meet you, i will wed you, and i will do any thing to my poor; for you are a good woman, and will be a loving misteris. i am in trouble for you, if you will come to york i will wed you. so with speed come, and i will have none but you. so, sweet love, heed not what to say to me, and with speed come; heed not what none of them say to you; your makes you believe ought.

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'So deare love think of Mr. george Nillson with speed; i sent 2 or 3 letters before

'I gave misteris elcock some nots, and thay put me in pruson all the night for me pains, and non new whear I was, and i did

gat cold.

'But it is for mrs. Lucy to go a good way from home, for in york and round about she is known; to writ any more her deeds, the same will tell her soul is black within, her corkis stinks of hell. March 19th, 1706.

No. 329.] Tuesday, March 18, 1711-12
Ire tamen restat, Numo qua devenit et Ancus.
Hor. Ep. vi. Lib. 1.97.
With Ancus, and with Numa, kings of Rome,
We must descend into the silent tomb.

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My friend Sir Roger de Coverley told me t'other night, that he had been read ing my paper upon Westminster-abbey, which, says he, there are a great many ingenious fancies. He told me at the same

In the original folio edition of the Spectator, the following letter is added to No. 330; it is given here evidently relating to this paper, which, as already ob served, was suppressed soon after its first publication. 'March 18, 1711-12 'MR. SPECTATOR,-The ostentation you showed ye terday [March 17] would have been pardonable, ha

See 328.*

BOULDER

time, that he observed I had promised an-[honest man, and went in without further other paper upon the tombs, and that he ceremony. should be glad to go and see them with me, not having visited them since he had read history. I could not imagine how this came into the knight's head, till I recollected that he had been very busy all last summer upon Baker's Chronicle, which he has quoted several times in his disputes with Sir Andrew Freeport since his last coming to town. Accordingly promised to call upon him the next morning, that we might go together to the abbey.

We had not gone far, when Sir Roger popping out his head, called the coachman down from his box, and, upon presenting himself at the window, asked him if he smoked. As I was considering what this would end in, he bid him stop by the way at any good tobacconist's, and take in a roll of their best Virginia. Nothing material happened in the remaining part of our journey, till we were set down at the west end of the abbey.

As we went up the body of the church, the knight pointed at the trophies upon one of the new monuments, and cried out, 'A brave man, I warrant him!' Passing afterwards by Sir Cloudesly Shovel, he flung his hand that way, and cried, "Sir Cloudes

I found the knight under his butler's hands, who always shaves him. He was no Sooner dressed, than he called for a glass of the widow Truby's water, which he told me he always drank before he went abroad. He recommended to me a dram of it at the same time, with so much heartily ness, that I could not forbear drinking it. As soon as I had got it down, I found it very unpalatable; upon which the knight, observing that I had made several wry faces, told me that he knew I should not like it at first, but that it was the best thing in the world against the stone or gravel.

I could have wished indeed that he had acquainted me with the virtues of it sooner; but it was too late to complain, and I knew what he had done was out of good will. Sir Roger told me further, that he looked upon t to be very good for a man whilst he staid in town, to keep off infection, and that he got together a quantity of it upon the first news of the sickness being at Dantzick: when of a sudden turning short to one of his servants, who stood behind him, he bid him call a hackney-coach, and take care it was an elderly man that drove it.

He then resumed the discourse upon Mrs Truby's water, telling me that the widow Truby was one who did more good chan all the doctors and apothecaries in the Country; that she distilled every poppy hat grew within five miles of her; that the distributed her water gratis among all sorts of people: to which the knight added hat she had a very great jointure, and that he whole country would fain have it a match between him and her; and truly," ays Sir Roger, if I had not been engaged, perhaps I could not have done better.'

His discourse was broken off by his man's elling him he had called a coach. Upon ur going to it, after having cast his eye pon the wheels, he asked the coachman his axle-tree was good: upon the fellow's elling him he would warrant it, the knight urned to me, told me he looked like an

Du provided better for the two extremities of your
per, and placed in the one the letter R. in the other,
Nescio quid meditans nugarum et totus in illis.
A word to the wise. I am your most humble servant.

T. TRASH.

According to the emendation of the above corresponEnt, the reader is desired, in the paper of the 17th, to ad R for T.

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Shovel! a very gallant man.' As we stood before Busby's tomb, the knight uttered himself again after the same manner: Dr. Busby: a great man: he whipped my grandfather; a very great man, I should have gone to him myself, if I had not been a blockhead: a very great man!'

We were immediately conducted into the little chapel on the right hand. Sir Roger, planting himself at our historian's elbow, was very attentive to every thing he said, particularly to the account he gave us of the lord who had cut off the king of Morocco's head. Among several other figures, he was very well pleased to see the statesman Cecil upon his knees; and concluding them all to be great men, was conducted to the figure which represents that martyr to good housewifery who died by the prick of a needle. Upon our interpreter's telling us that she was a maid of honour to queen Elizabeth, the knight was very inquisitive into her name and family; and, after having regarded her finger for some time, I wonder,' says he, that Sir Richard Baker has said nothing of her in his Chronicle.'

We were then conveyed to the two coronation chairs, where my old friend, after having heard that the stone underneath the most ancient of them, which was brought from Scotland, was called Jacob's pillar, sat himself down in the chair, and, looking like the figure of an old Gothic king, asked our interpreter, what authority they had to say that Jacob had ever been in Scotland? The fellow instead of returning him an answer, told him, that he hoped his honour would pay his forfeit. I could observe Sir Roger a little ruffled upon being thus trepanned; but our guide not insisting upon his demand, the knight soon recovered his good humour, and whispered in my ear, that if Will Wimble were with us and saw those two chairs, it would go hard but he would get a tobacco stopper out of one or t'other of them.

hand upon Edward the Third's sword, Sir Roger, in the next place, laid his and, leaning upon the pummel of it, gave

us the whole history of the Black Prince; | plentiful. I cannot make myself better unconcluding, that, in Sir Richard Baker's derstood, than by sending you a history of opinion, Edward the Third was one of the myself, which I shall desire you to insert in greatest princes that ever sat upon the your paper, it being the only way I have of English throne. expressing my gratitude for the highest obligations imaginable.

We were then shown Edward the Confessor's tomb: upon which Sir Roger acquainted us, that he was the first who touched for the evil: and afterwards Henry the Fourth's; upon which he shook his head, and told us there was fine reading in the casualties of that reign.

I am the son of a merchant of the city of London, who, by many losses, was reduced from a very luxuriant trade and credit to very narrow circumstances, in comparison to that of his former abundance. This took away the vigour of his mind, and all manner of attention to a fortune which he now thought desperate; insomuch that he died without a will, having before buried my mother, in the midst of his other misfor tunes. I was sixteen years of age when I lost my father; and an estate of 2001. a year came into my possession, without friend or guardian to instruct me in the management or enjoyment of it. The natural consequence of this was (though I wanted no director, and soon had fellows who found me out for a smart young gentleman, and led me into all the debaucheries of which I was capable,) that my companions and I could not well be supplied without running in debt, which I did very frankly, till I was arrested, and conveyed, with a guard strong enough for the most desperate assassin, to a bailiff's house, where I lay four days, surrounded with very merry, but not very agreeable company. As soon as I had extricated myself from that shameful confine ment, I reflected upon it with so much hor ror, that I deserted all my old acquaintance, and took chambers in an inn of court, with a resolution to study the law with all possi ble application. I trifled away a whole year in looking over a thousand intricacies, with out a friend to apply to in any case of doubt; so that I only lived there among men, as little children are sent to school before they are capable of improvement, only to be out of harm's way. In the midst of this state of No. 330.] Wednesday, March 19, 1711-12. self, I was sought for by a relation of mine, suspense, not knowing how to dispose of my

Our conductor then pointed to that monument where there is the figure of one of our English kings without a head; and upon giving us to know, that the head, which was of beaten silver, had been stolen away several years since: Some Whig, I'll warrant you,' says Sir Roger; you ought to lock up your kings better; they will carry off the body too, if you don't take care.'

The glorious names of Henry the Fifth and queen Elizabeth gave the knight great opportunities of shining, and of doing justice to Sir Richard Baker, who, as our knight observed with some surprise, had a great many kings in him, whose monuments he had not seen in the abbey.

For my own part, I could not but be pleased to see the knight show such an honest passion for the glory of his country, and such a respectful gratitude to the memory of its princes.

I must not omit, that the benevolence of my good old friend, which flows out towards every one he converses with, made him very kind to our interpreter, whom he looked upon as an extraordinary man: for which reason he shook him by the hand at parting, telling him, that he should be very glad to see him at his lodgings in Norfolk-buildings, and talk over these matters with him more at leisure.

Maxima debetur pueris reverentia

L.

Juv. Sat. xiv. 47.

To youth the greatest reverence is due.

THE following letters, written by two very considerate correspondents, both under twenty years of age, are very good arguments of the necessity of taking into consideration the many incidents which affect the education of youth.

who, upon observing a good inclination in me, used me with great familiarity, and car ried me to his seat in the country. When I came there, he introduced me to all the good company in the county; and the great obligation I have to him for this kind notice, and residence with him ever since, has made so strong an impression upon me, that he has an authority of a father over me, founded upon the love of a brother. I have a good 'SIR-I have long expected that, in the study of books, a good stable of horses, course of your observations upon the several always at my command; and though I am parts of human life, you would one time or not now quite eighteen years of age, familiar other fall upon a subject, which, since you converse on his part, and a strong inclination have not, I take the liberty to recommend to exert myself on mine, have had an effect to you. What I mean is, the patronage of upon me that makes me acceptable wher young modest men to such as are able to ever I go. Thus, Mr. Spectator, by this countenance and introduce them into the gentleman's favour and patronage, it is my world. For want of such assistances, a youth own fault if I am not wiser and richer every of merit languishes in obscurity or poverty day I live. I speak this, as well by subwhen his circumstances are low, and runs scribing the initial letters of my name to into riot and excess when his fortunes are thank him, as to incite others to an imitation

Stolidam præbet tibi vellere barbam.

T.

of his virtue. It would be a worthy work | My father's carriage so discourages me, that o show what great charities are to be done he makes me grow dull and melancholy. without expense, and how many noble ac- My master wonders what is the matter with ons are lost, out of inadvertency, in persons with me; I am afraid to tell him; for he is capable of performing them, if they were a man that loves to encourage learning, and ut in mind of it. If a gentleman of figure would be apt to chide my father, and, not n a county would make his family a pattern knowing his temper, may make him worse. of sobriety, good sense, and breeding, and Sir, if you have any love for learning, I beg would kindly endeavour to influence the edu- you would give me some instructions in this ation and growing prospect of the younger case, and persuade parents to encourage entry about him, I am apt to believe it their children when they find them diligent would save him a great deal of stale beer on and desirous of learning. I have heard some public occasion, and render him the leader parents say, they would do any thing for of his county from their gratitude to him, their children, if they would but mind their nstead of being a slave to their riots and learning: I would be glad to be in their place. umults in order to be made their representa- Dear sir, pardon my boldness. If you will ive. The same thing might be recom- but consider and pity my case, I will pray mended to all who have made any progress for your prosperity as long as I live. Your n any parts of knowledge, or arrived at any humble servant, egree in a profession Others may gain JAMES DISCIPULUS. Dreferments and fortunes from their patrons; 'London, March 2, 1711.' ut I have, I hope, received from mine good abits and virtues. I repeat to you, sir, my request to print this, in return for all the No. 331.] Thursday, March 20, 1711-12. vil a helpless orphan shall ever escape, and all the good he shall receive in this life; Pers. Sat. ii. 28. Doth which are wholly owing to this gentleHolds out his foolish beard for thee to pluck. man's favour to, sir, your most obedient serant, S. P.' WHEN I was last with my friend Sir Roger in Westminster-abbey, I observed 'MR. SPECTATOR-I am a lad of about that he stood longer than ordinary before ourteen. I find a mighty pleasure in learn- the bust of a venerable old man. I was at a ng. I have been at the Latin school four loss to guess the reason of it; when, after years. I don't know I ever played truant, some time, he pointed to the figure, and askr neglected any task my master set me in ed me if I did not think that our forefathers ny life. I think on what I read in the school looked much wiser in their beards than we SI go home at noon and night, and so in- do without them? For my part,' says he, ently, that I have often gone half a mile out when I am walking in my gallery in the my way, not minding whither I went. country, and see my ancestors, who many of Our maid tells me she often hears me talk them died before they were of my age, I atin in my sleep, and I dream two or three cannot forbear regarding them as so many ights in a week I am reading Juvenal and old patriarchs, and at the same time, lookHomer. My master seems as well pleased ing upon myself as an idle smock-faced with my performances as any boy's in the young fellow. I love to see your Abrahams, ame class. I think, if I know my own your Isaacs, and your Jacobs, as we have nind, I would choose rather to be a scholar them in old pieces of tapestry, with beards han a prince without learning. I have a below their girdles, that cover half the ery good, affectionate father; but though hangings.' The knight added, "if I would ery rich, yet so mighty near, that he thinks recommend beards in one of my papers, and uch of the charges of my education. He endeavour to restore human faces to their ften tells me he believes my schooling will ancient dignity, that, upon a month's warnuin him; that I cost him God knows what, ing he would undertake to lead up the books. I tremble to tell him I want one. fashion himself in a pair of whiskers." am forced to keep my pocket-money, and ay it out for a book now and then, that he on't know of. He has ordered my master buy no more books for me, but says he ill buy them himself. I asked him for orace t'other day, and he told me in a assion he did not believe I was fit for it, at only my master had a mind to make im think I had got a great way in my learn8. I am sometimes a month behind other ys in getting the books my master gives ders for. All the boys in the school, but have the classic authors in usum Delphini, It and lettered on the back. My father is ten reckoning up how long I have been at hool, and tells me he fears I do little good.

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I smiled at my friend's fancy; but, after we parted, could not forbear reflecting on the metamorphosis our faces have undergone in this particular.

The beard, conformable to the notion of my friend Sir Roger, was for many ages looked upon as the type of wisdom. Lucian more than once rallies the philosophers of his time, who endeavoured to rival one another in beards; and represents a learned man who stood for a professorship in philosophy, as unqualified for it by the shortness of his beard.

Ælian, in his account of Zoilus, the pretended critic, who wrote against Homer and Plato, and thought himself wiser than all

tinct treatise, which I keep by me in manuscript, upon the mustache.

who had gone before him, tells us that this Zoilus had a very long beard that hung down upon his breast, but no hair upon his head, If my friend Sir Roger's project of intro which he always kept close shaved, regard-ducing beards should take effect, I fear the ing, it seems, the hairs of his head as so luxury of the present age would make it a many suckers, which if they had been suf- very expensive fashion. There is no ques fered to grow, might have drawn away the tion but the beaux would soon provide them nourishment from his chin, and by that selves with false ones of the lightest colours means have starved his beard. and the most immoderate lengths. A fair beard of the tapestry size, which Sir Roger seems to approve, could not come under twenty guineas. The famous golden beard of Esculapius would hardly be more valua ble than one made in the extravagance of the fashion.

I have read somewhere, that one of the popes refused to accept an edition of a saint's works, which were presented to him, because the saint, in his effigies before the book, was drawn without a beard.

We see by these instances what homage the world has formerly paid to beards; and that a barber was not then allowed to make those depredations on the faces of the learned, which have been permitted him of late years.

Besides, we are not certain that the ladies would not come into the mode, when they take the air on horseback. They already appear in hats and feathers, coats and periwigs; and I see no reason why we may not suppose that they would have their riding beards on the same occasion. N. B. I may give the moral of this discourse in another paper.

Accordingly several wise nations have been so extremely jealous of the least ruffle offered to their beards, that they seem to have fixed the point of honour principally in that part. The Spaniards were wonderfully tender in this particular. Don Quevedo, in his third vision on the last judgment, has carried the humour very far, when he No. 332.] Friday, March 21, 1712. tells us that one of his vainglorious countrymen, after having received sentence, was taken into custody by a couple of evil spirits; but that his guides happening to disorder his mustaches, they were forced to recompose them with a pair of curling-irons, before they could get him to file off.

If we look into the history of our own nation, we shall find that the beard flourished in the Saxon heptarchy, but was very much discouraged under the Norman line. It shot out, however, from time to time, in several reigns under different shapes. The last effort it made seems to have been in queen Mary's days, as the curious reader may find if he pleases to peruse the figures of Cardinal Pole and Bishop Gardiner: though, at the same time, I think it may be questioned, if zeal against popery has not induced our protestant painters to extend the beards of these two persecutors beyond their natural dimensions, in order to make them appear the

-Minus aptus acutis
Naribus horum hominum Hor. Sat. iii. Lib. 1.
He cannot bear the raillery of the age. Creack

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DEAR SHORT FACE,-In your speculation of Wednesday last, you have given us some account of that worthy society of brutes the Mohocks, wherein you have par ticularly specified the ingenious perform ances of the lion-tippers, the dancing-mas ters, and the tumblers; but as you acknow ledged you had not then a perfect history of the whole club, you might very easily omit one of the most notable species of it, the sweaters, which may be reckoned a sort of dancing-masters too. It is, it seems, the custom for half a dozen, or more, of these well-disposed savages, as soon as they have enclosed the person upon whom they design the favour of a sweat, to whip out their swords, and holding them parallel to the horizon, they describe a sort of magic circle round about him with the points. As soon as this piece of conjuration is performed and the patient without doubt already be ginning to wax warm, to forward the opera tion, that member of the circle towards whom he is so rude as to turn his back first, runs his sword directly into that part of the patient whereon school-boys are punished and as it is very natural to imagine this will soon make him tack about to some other point, every gentleman does himself the same justice as often as he receives the a front. After this jig has gone two or three times round, and the patient is thought to have sweat sufficiently, he is very hand The whisker continued for some time somely rubbed down by some attendants among us after the expiration of beards; but who carry with them instruments for the this is a subject which I shall not here enter purpose, and so discharged. This relati upon, having discussed it at large in a dis-had from a friend of mine, who has lately

more terrible.

I find but few beards worth taking notice of in the reign of King James the first.

During the civil wars there appeared one, which makes too great a figure in story to be passed over in silence: I mean that of the redoubted Hudibras, an account of which Butler has transmitted to posterity in the following lines:

'His tawny beard was th' equal grace
Both of his wisdom and his face;

In cut and dye so like a tile,

A sudden view it would beguile;
The upper part thereof was whey,
The nether orange mixt with grey.'

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