GEORGE ROUTLEDGE AND SONS, LIMITED

BROADWAY, LUDGATE HILL

GLASGOW, MANCHESTER AND NEW YORK

1891

No. 203. Tuesday, October 23, 1711. Addison.

Phoebe pater, si das hujus mihi nominis usum,

Nec falsâ Clymene culpam sub imagine celat;

Pignora da, Genitor

Ov. Met.

There is a loose Tribe of Men whom I have not yet taken Notice of, that

ramble into all the Corners of this great City, in order to seduce such

unfortunate Females as fall into their Walks. These abandoned

Profligates raise up Issue in every Quarter of the Town, and very often,

for a valuable Consideration, father it upon the Church-warden. By this

means there are several Married Men who have a little Family in most of

the Parishes of London and Westminster, and several Batchelors who

are undone by a Charge of Children.

When a Man once gives himself this Liberty of preying at large, and

living upon the Common, he finds so much Game in a populous City, that

it is surprising to consider the Numbers which he sometimes propagates.

We see many a young Fellow who is scarce of Age, that could lay his

Claim to the Jus trium Liberorum, or the Privileges which were granted

by the Roman Laws to all such as were Fathers of three Children: Nay,

I have heard a Rake [who [1]] was not quite five and twenty, declare

himself the Father of a seventh Son, and very prudently determine to

breed him up a Physician. In short, the Town is full of these young

Patriarchs, not to mention several batter'd Beaus, who, like heedless

Spendthrifts that squander away their Estates before they are Masters of

them, have raised up their whole Stock of Children before Marriage.

I must not here omit the particular Whim of an Impudent Libertine, that

had a little Smattering of Heraldry; and observing how the Genealogies

of great Families were often drawn up in the Shape of Trees, had taken a

Fancy to dispose of his own illegitimate Issue in a Figure of the same

kind.

--Nec longum tempus et ingens

Exiit ad coelum ramis felicibus arbos,

Miraturque novas frondes, et non sua poma.

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