slow; and I therefore left her to grow wise at leisure, or to continue in error at her own expence.
Thus I have hitherto, in spite of myself, passed my life in frozen celibacy. My friends, indeed, often tell me, that I flatter my imagination with higher hopes than human nature can gratify; that I dress up an ideal charmer in all the radiance of perfection, and then enter the world to look for the same excellence in corporeal beauty. But surely, Mr. Rambler, it is not madness to hope for some terrestrial lady unstained by the spots which I have been describing; at least I am resolved to pursue my search; for I am so far from thinking meanly of marriage, that I believe it able to afford the highest happiness decreed to our present state; and if after all these miscarriages I find a woman that fills up my expectation, you shall hear once more from,
Yours, &tc.
Hymenæus.
Numb. 116. Saturday, April 27, 1751.
Optat ephippia bos; piger optat arare caballus |
Hor. |
Thus the slow ox wou’d gaudy trappings claim; |
Francis. |
TotheRAMBLER
SIR,
I Was the second son of a country gentleman by the daughter of a wealthy citizen of London. My father having by his marriage freed the estate from a heavy mortgage, and paid his sisters their portions, thought himself discharged from all
