than your conversation; I catch some emanation of your virtue, and am inspired with new convictions of the vanity of the world; my reason gains ground, and my passions subside. I may venture to look grave in your company, but in my present modish of life I dare not so much as put on way an air of thought and reflection, nor seem to have any thing in the earth to do but to amuse myself and the volatile Beings I converse with. You see, if I was wiser than I really am, I should take pains to conceal it, rather than be singular and unfashionable. I have sent the verses I promised to procure for you. On BEAUTY. Victorious Beauty! by what potent charm Triumphant Beauty sits in Flavia's eyes; Careless and free, in Life's deluding bloom, While we thy short appearance vainly mourn! Ye heav'nly Forms, in all your pomp appear, For still our restless thoughts take glorious aims, Sick of these fading toys, our thoughts press on Thou Great Original of all that's fair, Whose glories no similitude can bear, The pride of all created beauty dies? } This, I hope, is the latent sense of my soul in all its motions, though I am not yet so wise as you would have me, nor as I intend to be; but in whatever character you put me, do me the justice to believe I am sincerely Your's, &c. LETICIA LETTER X. From LYSANDER, giving a relation of the tragical end of his Valet de Chambre. My Lord, The young Your commands shall be punctually obeyed, whatever reluctance I find to enter on this relation, of which you have been so imperfectly informed. Valet de Chambre, whose story you inquire after, was the same I brought out of France, whom you took some notice of when I met your Lordship in my return to England; where I was received again into my mother's family, my father being in my absence deceased. I had a young sister about fifteen, of whom I was always exceeding fond, and now thought it my part to see her as advantageously married as her birth and fortune required. After I had spent some time at home I proposed several good matches for her, every one of which she obstinately refused. This gave me some suspicion of my Valet, who appeared to be a handsome youth about eighteen : he had a charming voice, and sung to a lute, which he touched with surprising skill and sweetness My sister loved music, and he was always ambitious of entertaining her. There was no difficulty to discover her inclinations; Truth and Nature appeared in all her actions; but Palanty's conduct was past my penetration: however, I resolved to part with him to prevent my sister's infamy. As dissolute and abandoned as my own manners had been, I had the nicest sense of what would touch her reputation. With a restless mind I was one day walking in my garden, and, turning with some precipitation down a shady alley, I surprised Palanty reading a paper; which suddenly snatching from him, convinced me of my sister's folly. I took the opportunity immediately to dismiss him; and seeing me resolved, he fell on his knees, entreating me not to expose a stranger in a foreign country; confessing the whole truth, that she was an unhappy woman, the Cardinal of B's niece, who, governed by the dictates of her affection, had followed me in that disguise. This she told me with a face unstained with a rosy blush, or the least appearance of that modest disorder so natural and becoming her sex. My confusion was much greater than her's; and yet one would not think me over-bashful nor extremely scrupulous with regard to my character. Her Love triumph'd in her voice, her looks, and mien.. A thousand youthful hearts her pow'r obey'd, Her costly ornaments are laid aside, With all the vain address of female pride : A vaulted rock for her retreat she chose; When from his height he pour'd down golden streams, lf you could but find such a convenient habitation as this, it would be to your heart's content: |