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No. 37. Thursday, April 12, 1711. Addison.

... Non illa colo calathisve Minervæ

Foemineas assueta manus ...

Virg.

Some Months ago, my Friend Sir Roger, being in the Country, enclosed a

Letter to me, directed to a certain Lady whom I shall here call by the

Name of _Leonora_, and as it contained Matters of Consequence, desired

me to deliver it to her with my own Hand. Accordingly I waited upon her

Ladyship pretty early in the Morning, and was desired by her Woman to

walk into her Lady's Library, till such time as she was in a Readiness

to receive me. The very Sound of a _Lady's Library_ gave me a great

Curiosity to see it; and as it was some time before the Lady came to me,

I had an Opportunity of turning over a great many of her Books, which

were ranged together in a very beautiful Order. At the End of the

_Folios_ (which were finely bound and gilt) were great Jars of _China_

placed one above another in a very noble Piece of Architecture. The

_Quartos_ were separated from the _Octavos_ by a Pile of smaller

Vessels, which rose in a [delightful[1]] Pyramid. The _Octavos_ were

bounded by Tea Dishes of all Shapes Colours and Sizes, which were so

disposed on a wooden Frame, that they looked like one continued Pillar

indented with the finest Strokes of Sculpture, and stained with the

greatest Variety of Dyes. That Part of the Library which was designed

for the Reception of Plays and Pamphlets, and other loose Papers, was

enclosed in a kind of Square, consisting of one of the prettiest

Grotesque Works that ever I saw, and made up of Scaramouches, Lions,

Monkies, Mandarines, Trees, Shells, and a thousand other odd Figures in

_China_ Ware. In the midst of the Room was a little Japan Table, with a

Quire of gilt Paper upon it, and on the Paper a Silver Snuff-box made in

the Shape of a little Book. I found there were several other Counterfeit

Books upon the upper Shelves, which were carved in Wood, and served only

to fill up the Number, like Fagots in the muster of a Regiment. I was

wonderfully pleased with such a mixt kind of Furniture, as seemed very

suitable both to the Lady and the Scholar, and did not know at first

whether I should fancy my self in a Grotto, or in a Library.

Upon my looking into the Books, I found there were some few which the

Lady had bought for her own use, but that most of them had been got

together, either because she had heard them praised, or because she had

seen the Authors of them. Among several that I examin'd, I very well

remember these that follow. [2]

_Ogleby's Virgil_.

_Dryden's Juvenal_.

_Cassandra_.

_Cleopatra_.

_Astraea_.

_Sir Isaac Newton's_ Works.

The _Grand Cyrus:_ With a Pin stuck in one of the middle Leaves.

_Pembroke's Arcadia_.

_Locke_ of Human Understanding: With a Paper of Patches in it.

A Spelling-Book.

A Dictionary for the Explanation of hard Words.

_Sherlock_ upon Death.

The fifteen Comforts of Matrimony.

Sir _William Temptle's_ Essays.

Father _Malbranche's_ Search after Truth, translated into _English_.

A Book of Novels.

The Academy of Compliments.

_Culpepper's_ Midwifry.

The Ladies Calling.

Tales in Verse by Mr. _Durfey_: Bound in Red Leather, gilt on the

Back, and doubled down in several Places.

All the Classick Authors in Wood.

A set of _Elzevers_ by the same Hand.

_Clelia_: Which opened of it self in the Place that describes two

Lovers in a Bower.

_Baker's_ Chronicle.

Advice to a Daughter.

The New _Atalantis_, with a Key to it.

Mr. _Steel's_ Christian Heroe.

A Prayer Book: With a Bottle of _Hungary_ Water by the side of it.

Dr. _Sacheverell's_ Speech.

_Fielding's_ Tryal.

_Seneca's_ Morals.

_Taylor's_ holy Living and Dying.

_La ferte's_ Instructions for Country Dances.

I was taking a Catalogue in my Pocket-Book of these, and several other

Authors, when _Leonora_ entred, and upon my presenting her with the

Letter from the Knight, told me, with an unspeakable Grace, that she

hoped Sir ROGER was in good Health: I answered _Yes_, for I hate long

Speeches, and after a Bow or two retired.

_Leonora_ was formerly a celebrated Beauty, and is still a very lovely

Woman. She has been a Widow for two or three Years, and being

unfortunate in her first Marriage, has taken a Resolution never to

venture upon a second. She has no Children to take care of, and leaves

the Management of her Estate to my good Friend Sir ROGER. But as the

Mind naturally sinks into a kind of Lethargy, and falls asleep, that is

not agitated by some Favourite Pleasures and Pursuits, _Leonora_ has

turned all the Passions of her Sex into a Love of Books and Retirement.

She converses chiefly with Men (as she has often said herself), but it

is only in their Writings; and admits of very few Male-Visitants,

except my Friend Sir ROGER, whom she hears with great Pleasure, and

without Scandal. As her Reading has lain very much among Romances, it

has given her a very particular Turn of Thinking, and discovers it self

even in her House, her Gardens, and her Furniture. Sir ROGER has

entertained me an Hour together with a Description of her Country-Seat,

which is situated in a kind of Wilderness, about an hundred Miles

distant from _London_, and looks like a little Enchanted Palace. The

Rocks about her are shaped into Artificial Grottoes covered with

Wood-Bines and Jessamines. The Woods are cut into shady Walks, twisted

into Bowers, and filled with Cages of Turtles. The Springs are made to

run among Pebbles, and by that means taught to Murmur very agreeably.

They are likewise collected into a Beatiful Lake that is Inhabited by a

Couple of Swans, and empties it self by a litte Rivulet which runs

through a Green Meadow, and is known in the Family by the Name of _The

Purling Stream_. The Knight likewise tells me, that this Lady preserves

her Game better than any of the Gentlemen in the Country, not (says Sir

ROGER) that she sets so great a Value upon her Partridges and Pheasants,

as upon her Larks and Nightingales. For she says that every Bird which

is killed in her Ground, will spoil a Consort, and that she shall

certainly miss him the next Year.

When I think how odly this Lady is improved by Learning, I look upon her

with a Mixture of Admiration and Pity. Amidst these Innocent

Entertainments which she has formed to her self, how much more Valuable

does she appear than those of her Sex, [who [3]] employ themselves in

Diversions that are less Reasonable, tho' more in Fashion? What

Improvements would a Woman have made, who is so Susceptible of

Impressions from what she reads, had she been guided to such Books as

have a Tendency to enlighten the Understanding and rectify the Passions,

as well as to those which are of little more use than to divert the

Imagination?

But the manner of a Lady's Employing her self usefully in Reading shall

be the Subject of another Paper, in which I design to recommend such

particular Books as may be proper for the Improvement of the Sex. And as

this is a Subject of a very nice Nature, I shall desire my

Correspondents to give me their Thoughts upon it.

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