LONDON, January 25, O. S. 1750

MY DEAR FRIEND: It is so long since I have heard from you, that I suppose

Rome engrosses every moment of your time; and if it engrosses it in the

manner I could wish, I willingly give up my share of it. I would rather

‘prodesse quam conspici’. Put out your time, but to good interest; and I

do not desire to borrow much of it. Your studies, the respectable remains

of antiquity, and your evening amusements cannot, and indeed ought not,

to leave you much time to write. You will, probably, never see Rome

again; and therefore you ought to see it well now; by seeing it well, I

do not mean only the buildings, statues, and paintings, though they

undoubtedly deserve your attention: but I mean seeing into the

constitution and government of it. But these things certainly occur to

your own common sense.

How go, your pleasures at Rome? Are you in fashion there? that is, do you

live with the people who are?--the only way of being so yourself, in

time. Are you domestic enough in any considerable house to be called ‘le

petit Stanhope’? Has any woman of fashion and good-breeding taken the

trouble of abusing and laughing at you amicably to your face? Have you

found a good ‘decrotteuse’. For those are the steps by which you must

rise to politeness. I do not presume to ask if you have any attachment,

because I believe you will not make me your confident; but this I will

say, eventually, that if you have one, ‘il faut bien payer d’attentions

et de petits soin’, if you would have your sacrifice propitiously

received. Women are not so much taken by beauty as men are, but prefer

those men who show them the most attention.

Would you engage the lovely fair?

With gentlest manners treat her;

With tender looks and graceful air,

In softest accents greet her.

Verse were but vain, the Muses fail,

Without the Graces’ aid;

The God of Verse could not prevail

To stop the flying maid.

Attention by attentions gain,

And merit care by cares;

So shall the nymph reward your pain;

And Venus crown your prayers.

Probatum est.

A man’s address and manner weigh much more with them than his beauty;

and, without them, the Abbati and Monsignori will get the better of you.

This address and manner should be exceedingly respectful, but at the same

time easy and unembarrassed. Your chit-chat or ‘entregent’ with them

neither can, nor ought to be very solid; but you should take care to turn

and dress up your trifles prettily, and make them every now and then

convey indirectly some little piece of flattery. A fan, a riband, or a

head-dress, are great materials for gallant dissertations, to one who has

got ‘le ton leger et aimable de la bonne compagnie’. At all events, a man

had better talk too much to women, than too little; they take silence for

dullness, unless where they think that the passion they have inspired

occasions it; and in that case they adopt the notion that

Silence in love betrays more woe

Than words, though ne’er so witty;

The beggar that is dumb, we know,

Deserves a double pity.

‘A propos’ of this subject: what progress do you make in that language,

in which Charles the Fifth said that he would choose to speak to his

mistress? Have you got all the tender diminutives, in ‘etta, ina’, and

‘ettina’, which, I presume, he alluded to? You already possess, and, I

hope, take care not to forget, that language which he reserved for his

horse. You are absolutely master, too, of that language in which he said

he would converse with men; French. But, in every language, pray attend

carefully to the choice of your words, and to the turn of your

expression. Indeed, it is a point of very great consequence. To be heard

with success, you must be heard with pleasure: words are the dress of

thoughts; which should no more be presented in rags, tatters, and dirt,

than your person should. By the way, do you mind your person and your

dress sufficiently? Do you take great care of your teeth? Pray have them

put in order by the best operator at Rome. Are you be-laced, bepowdered,

and be-feathered, as other young fellows are, and should be? At your age,

‘il faut du brillant, et meme un peu de fracas, mais point de mediocre;

il faut un air vif, aise et noble. Avec les hommes, un maintien

respectueux et en meme tems respectable; avec les femmes, un caquet

leger, enjoue, et badin, mais toujours fort poli’.

To give you an opportunity of exerting your talents, I send you, here

inclosed, a letter of recommendation from Monsieur Villettes to Madame de

Simonetti at Milan; a woman of the first fashion and consideration there;

and I shall in my next send you another from the same person to Madame

Clerici, at the same place. As these two ladies’ houses are the resort of

all the people of fashion at Milan, those two recommendations will

introduce you to them all. Let me know, in due time, if you have received

these two letters, that I may have them renewed, in case of accidents.

Adieu, my dear friend! Study hard; divert yourself heartily; distinguish

carefully between the pleasures of a man of fashion, and the vices of a

scoundrel; pursue the former, and abhor the latter, like a man of sense.

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