The Works of the Rev. Jonathan Swift/Volume 12/From William Pulteney to Jonathan Swift - 2


LORD B. is so ill, and so much alone, the common fate of those who are out of power, that I have not left him one day since my return from London. Let me know how you are. Say something kind from me to Pope. Toss John Gay over the water to Richmond, if he is with you. Adieu.


  1. It does not appear who was the writer of this short letter. Perhaps Mr. Pulteney.