MY DEAR BARRY,

I am most exceedingly obliged to your friendship and partiality,

which attributed a silence very blameable on our parts to a favourable

cause: let me add in some measure to its true cause, a great deal of

occupation of various sorts, and some of them disagreeable enough.

As to any reports concerning your conduct and behaviour, you may be

very sure they could have no kind of influence here; for none of us

are of such a make as to trust to any one's report for the character

of a person whom we ourselves know. Until very lately, I had never

heard anything of your proceedings from others; and when I did, it was

much less than I had known from yourself, that you had been upon ill

terms with the artists and virtuosi in Rome, without much mention of

cause or consequence. If you have improved these unfortunate quarrels

to your advancement in your art, you have turned a very disagreeable

circumstance to a very capital advantage. However you may have

succeeded in this uncommon attempt, permit me to suggest to you, with

that friendly liberty which you have always had the goodness to bear

from me, that you cannot possibly have always the same success, either

with regard to your fortune or your reputation. Depend upon it, that

you will find the same competitions, the same jealousies, the same

arts and cabals, the emulations of interest and of fame, and the same

agitations and passions here that you have experienced in Italy; and

if they have the same effect on your temper, they will have just the

same effects upon your interest; and be your merit what it will, you

will never be employed to paint a picture. It will be the same at

London as at Rome, and the same in Paris as in London, for the world

is pretty nearly alike in all its parts; nay, though it would perhaps

be a little inconvenient to me, I had a thousand times rather you

should fix your residence in Rome than here, as I should not then have

the mortification of seeing with my own eyes a genius of the first

rank lost to the world, himself, and his friends; as I certainly must,

if you do not assume a manner of acting and thinking here, totally

different from what your letters from Rome have described to me.

That you have had just subjects of indignation always, and of anger

often, I do no ways doubt; who can live in the world without some

trial of his patience? But believe me, my dear Barry, that the arms

with which the ill dispositions of the world are to be combated, and

the qualities by which it is to be reconciled to us, and we reconciled

to it, are moderation, gentleness, a little indulgence to others, and

a great deal of mistrust of ourselves; which are not qualities of a

mean spirit, as some may possibly think them; but virtues of a

great and noble kind, and such as dignify our nature as much as they

contribute to our repose and fortune; for nothing can be so unworthy

of a well-composed soul, as to pass away life in bickerings and

litigations, in snarling and scuffling with every one about us.

Again and again, my dear Barry, we must be at peace with our species;

if not for their sakes yet very much for our own. Think what my

feelings must be, from my unfeigned regard, and from my wishes

that your talents might be of use, when I see what the inevitable

consequences must be, of your persevering in what has hitherto been

your course, ever since I knew you, and which you will permit me to

trace out for you beforehand.

You will come here; you will observe what the artists are doing;

and you will sometimes speak a disapprobation in plain words, and

sometimes by a no less expressive silence. By degrees you will produce

some of your own works. They will be variously criticized; you

will defend them; you will abuse those that have attacked you;

expostulations, discussions, letters, possibly challenges, will go

forward; you will shun your brethren, they will shun you. In the

meantime, gentlemen will avoid your friendship, for fear of being

engaged in your quarrels; you will fall into distresses which will

only aggravate your disposition for further quarrels; you will be

obliged for maintenance to do anything for anybody; your very talents

will depart for want of hope and encouragement; and you will go out of

the world fretted, disappointed, and ruined.

Nothing but my real regard for you could induce me to set these

considerations in this light before you. Remember, we are born

to serve and to adorn our country, and not to contend with our

fellow-citizens, and that in particular your business is to paint and

not to dispute....

If you think this a proper time to leave Rome (a matter which I

leave entirely to yourself), I am quite of opinion you ought to go

to Venice. Further, I think it right to see Florence and Bologna; and

that you cannot do better than to take that route to Venice. In short,

do everything that may contribute to your improvement, and I shall

rejoice to see you what Providence intended you, a very great man.

This you were, in your _ideas_, before you quitted this; you best know

how far you have studied, that is, practised the mechanic; despised

nothing till you had tried it; practised dissections with your own

hands, painted from nature as well as from the statues, and portrait

as well as history, and this frequently. If you have done all this,

as I trust you have, you want nothing but a little prudence, to fulfil

all our wishes. This, let me tell you, is no small matter; for it is

impossible for you to find any persons anywhere more truly interested

for you; to these dispositions attribute everything which may be a

little harsh in this letter. We are, thank God, all well, and all most

truly and sincerely yours. I seldom write so long a letter. Take this

as a sort of proof how much I am, dear Barry, Your faithful friend.

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