LONDON, June 24, O. S. 1751

MY DEAR FRIEND: Air, address, manners, and graces are of such infinite

advantage to whoever has them, and so peculiarly and essentially

necessary for you, that now, as the time of our meeting draws near, I

tremble for fear I should not find you possessed of them; and, to tell

you the truth, I doubt you are not yet sufficiently convinced for their

importance. There is, for instance, your intimate friend, Mr. H-----, who

with great merit, deep knowledge, and a thousand good qualities, will

never make a figure in the world while he lives. Why? Merely for want of

those external and showish accomplishments, which he began the world too

late to acquire; and which, with his studious and philosophical turn, I

believe he thinks are not worth his attention. He may, very probably,

make a figure in the republic of letters, but he had ten thousand times

better make a figure as a man of the world and of business in the

republic of the United Provinces, which, take my word for it, he never

will.

As I open myself, without the least reserve, whenever I think that my

doing so can be of any use to you, I will give you a short account of

myself. When I first came into the world, which was at the age you are of

now, so that, by the way, you have got the start of me in that important

article by two or three years at least,--at nineteen I left the

University of Cambridge, where I was an absolute pedant; when I talked my

best, I quoted Horace; when I aimed at being facetious, I quoted Martial;

and when I had a mind to be a fine gentleman, I talked Ovid. I was

convinced that none but the ancients had common sense; that the classics

contained everything that was either necessary, useful, or ornamental to

men; and I was not without thoughts of wearing the ‘toga virilis’ of the

Romans, instead of the vulgar and illiberal dress of the moderns. With

these excellent notions I went first to The Hague, where, by the help of

several letters of recommendation, I was soon introduced into all the

best company; and where I very soon discovered that I was totally

mistaken in almost every one notion I had entertained. Fortunately, I had

a strong desire to please (the mixed result of good-nature and a vanity

by no means blamable), and was sensible that I had nothing but the

desire. I therefore resolved, if possible, to acquire the means, too. I

studied attentively and minutely the dress, the air, the manner, the

address, and the turn of conversation of all those whom I found to be the

people in fashion, and most generally allowed to please. I imitated them

as well as I could; if I heard that one man was reckoned remarkably

genteel, I carefully watched his dress, motions and attitudes, and formed

my own upon them. When I heard of another, whose conversation was

agreeable and engaging, I listened and attended to the turn of it. I

addressed myself, though ‘de tres mauvaise grace’, to all the most

fashionable fine ladies; confessed, and laughed with them at my own

awkwardness and rawness, recommending myself as an object for them to try

their skill in forming. By these means, and with a passionate desire of

pleasing everybody, I came by degrees to please some; and, I can assure

you, that what little figure I have made in the world, has been much more

owing to that passionate desire of pleasing universally than to any

intrinsic merit or sound knowledge I might ever have been master of. My

passion for pleasing was so strong (and I am very glad it was so), that I

own to you fairly, I wished to make every woman I saw in love with me,

and every man I met with admire me. Without this passion for the object,

I should never have been so attentive to the means; and I own I cannot

conceive how it is possible for any man of good-nature and good sense to

be without this passion. Does not good-nature incline us to please all

those we converse with, of whatever rank or station they may be? And does

not good sense and common observation, show of what infinite use it is to

please? Oh! but one may please by the good qualities of the heart, and

the knowledge of the head, without that fashionable air, address and

manner, which is mere tinsel. I deny it. A man may be esteemed and

respected, but I defy him to please without them. Moreover, at your age,

I would not have contented myself with barely pleasing; I wanted to shine

and to distinguish myself in the world as a man of fashion and gallantry,

as well as business. And that ambition or vanity, call it what you

please, was a right one; it hurt nobody, and made me exert whatever

talents I had. It is the spring of a thousand right and good things.

I was talking you over the other day with one very much your friend, and

who had often been with you, both at Paris and in Italy. Among the

innumerable questions which you may be sure I asked him concerning you, I

happened to mention your dress (for, to say the truth, it was the only

thing of which I thought him a competent judge) upon which he said that

you dressed tolerably well at Paris; but that in Italy you dressed so

ill, that he used to joke with you upon it, and even to tear your

clothes. Now, I must tell you, that at your age it is as ridiculous not

to be very well dressed, as at my age it would be if I were to wear a

white feather and red-heeled shoes. Dress is one of various ingredients

that contribute to the art of pleasing; it pleases the eyes at least, and

more especially of women. Address yourself to the senses, if you would

please; dazzle the eyes, soothe and flatter the ears of mankind; engage

their hearts, and let their reason do its worst against you. ‘Suaviter in

modo’ is the great secret. Whenever you find yourself engaged insensibly,

in favor of anybody of no superior merit nor distinguished talents,

examine, and see what it is that has made those impressions upon you: and

you will find it to be that ‘douceur’, that gentleness of manners, that

air and address, which I have so often recommended to you; and from

thence draw this obvious conclusion, that what pleases you in them, will

please others in you; for we are all made of the same clay, though some

of the lumps are a little finer, and some a little coarser; but in

general, the surest way to judge of others, is to examine and analyze

one’s self thoroughly. When we meet I will assist you in that analysis,

in which every man wants some assistance against his own self-love.

Adieu.

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