But who shall dare to shew the Lady her Danger, when will it be

seasonable to give her friendly Notice? If you do it ere she is

resolv’d, though with all the Friendship and Tenderness imaginable, she

will hardly forgive the Affront, or bear the Provocation; you offer her

an Outrage by entertaining such a Thought, and ’tis ten to one if you

are not afterwards accus’d for putting in her Head what otherwise she

could ne’er have dreamt of. And when no direct Proof can be offer’d,

when matter of Prudence is the only Thing in Question, every Body has so

good an Opinion of their own Understanding, as to think their own Way

the best. And when she has her Innocence and fair Intentions to oppose

your Fears and Surmises, and you cannot pretend to wish her better than

she does her self, to be more disinterested and diligent in your

Watchfulness, or to see farther in what so nearly concerns her, what can

be done? Her Ruin is commonly too far advanc’d to be prevented, ere you

can in Good-breeding reach out a Hand to help her. For if the Train has

took, if she is intangled in the Snare, if Love, or rather a blind

unreasonable Fondness, which usurps the Name of that noble Passion, has

gain’d on her, Reason and Persuasion may as properly be urg’d to the

Folks in _Bethlem_, as to her. Tell her of this World, she is got above

it, and has no Regard to its impertinent Censures; tell her of the next,

she laughs at you, and will never be convinc’d that Actions which are

not expresly forbid can be Criminal, though they proceed from, and must

necessarily be reduc’d to ill Principles, though they give Offence, are

of ill Example, injure our Reputation, which, next to our Innocence, we

are obliged, as Christians, to take the greatest Care of; and, in a

Word, do more Mischief than we can readily imagine. Tell her of her own

Good, you appear yet more ridiculous, for who can judge of her Happiness

but her self? And whilst our Hearts are violently set upon any thing,

there is no convincing us that we shall ever be of another Mind. Our

Passions want no Advocates, they are always furnish’d with plausible

Pretences, and those very Prejudices, which gave rise to this

unreasonable Passion, will for certain give her Obstinacy enough to

justify and continue in it. Besides, some are so ill advis’d as to think

to support one Indiscretion with another; they would not have it thought

they have made a false Step, in once giving Countenance to that which is

not fit to be continued. Or perhaps the Lady might be willing enough to

throw off the Intruder at first, but wanted Courage to get above the

Fear of his Calumnies, and the longer she suffers him to buz about her,

she will find it the harder to get rid of his Importunities. By all

which it appears, that she who really intends to be secure, must keep at

the greatest Distance from Danger, she must not grant the _least_

Indulgence, where such ill Uses will be made of it.

And since the Case is so, That Woman can never be in Safety who allows a

Man Opportunity to betray her. Frequent Conversation does for certain

produce either Aversion or Liking, and when ’tis once come to Liking, it

depends on the Man’s Generosity not to improve it farther, and where can

one find an Instance that this is any Security? There are very many

indeed which shew it is none. How sensible soever a Woman may appear of

another’s Indiscretion, if she will tread in the same Steps, though but

for a little Way, she gives us no Assurance that she will not fall into

the same Folly; she may perhaps intend very well, but she puts it past

her Power to fulfil her good Intentions. Even those who have forfeited

their Discretion, the most valuable Jewel next to their Vertue, and

without which Vertue it self is but very weak and faint, ’tis like, were

once as well resolv’d as she; they had the very same Thoughts, they made

the same Apologies, and their Resentment would have been every whit as

great against those who could have imagined they should so far forget

themselves.

It were endless to reckon up the divers Stratagems Men use to catch

their Prey, their different Ways of insinuating, which vary with

Circumstances, and the Lady’s Temper, but how unfairly, how basely

soever they proceed, when the Prey is once caught, it passes for lawful

Prize, and other Men having the same Hopes and Projects, see nothing to

find Fault with, but that it was not their own good Fortune. They may

exclaim against it perhaps in a Lady’s Hearing, but it is only to keep

themselves from being suspected, and to give the better Colour to their

own Designs. Sometimes a Woman is cajol’d, and sometimes hector’d, she

is seduc’d to love a Man, or aw’d into a Fear of him: He defends her

Honour against another, or assumes the Power of blasting it himself; was

willing to pass for one of no Consequence till he could make himself

considerable at her Cost. He might be admitted at first to be _her

Jest_, but he carries on the Humour so far till he makes her _his_; he

will either entertain or serve her as Occasion offers, and some Way or

other gets himself intrusted with her Fortune, her Fame, or her Soul.

Allow him but a frequent and free Conversation, and there’s no manner of

Question but that his Ingenuity and Application, will, at one Time or

other, get the Ascendant over her.

And generally the more humble and undesigning a Man appears, the more

improbable it looks that he should dare to pretend, the greater Caution

should be us’d against him. A bold Address and good Assurance may

sometimes, but does not always, take. To a Woman of Sense an artificial

Modesty and Humility is a thousand times more dangerous, for he only

draws back to receive the more Encouragement, and she regards not what

Advances she makes towards him, who seems to understand himself and the

World so well as to be incapable of making an ill Use of them. Would it

not be unreasonable, and a Piece of Ill-breeding, to be shy of him who

has no Pretensions, or only such as are Just and Modest? What Hurt in a

Visit? Or what if Visits grow a little more frequent? The Man has so

much Discernment, as to relish her Wit and Humour, and can she do less

than be Partial to him who is so just to her? He strives to please and

to render himself agreeable, or necessary, perhaps, and whoever will

make it his Business, may find Ways enough to do it. For they know but

little of Human Nature, they never consulted their own Hearts, who are

not sensible what Advances a well-manag’d Flattery makes, especially

from a Person of whose Wit and Sense one has a good Opinion. His Wit at

first recommends his Flatteries, and these, in Requital, set off his

Wit; and she who has been us’d to this high-season’d Diet, will scarce

ever relish another Conversation.

Having got thus far, to be sure he is not wanting to his good Fortune,

but drives on to an Intimacy, or what they are pleas’d, now a-days,

though very unjustly, to call a Friendship; all is safe under this

sacred Character, which sets them above little Aims and mean Designs. A

Character that must be conducted with the nicest Honour, allows the

greatest Trusts, leads to the highest Improvements, is attended with the

purest Pleasures and most rational Satisfaction. And what if the

malicious World, envious of his Happiness, should take Offence at it,

since he has taken all due Precautions, such unjust and ill-natur’d

Censures are not to be regarded; for his Part the Distance that is

between them checks all aspiring Desires, but her Conversation is what

he must not, cannot want: Life is insipid, and not to be endur’d without

it; and he is too much the Lady’s Friend, has too just a Value for her,

to entertain a Thought to her Disadvantage.

Now if once it is come to this, _GOD_ help the poor Woman! for not much

Service can be done her by any of her Friends on Earth. That Pretender,

to be sure, will be the Darling, he will worm out every other Person,

though ever so kind and disinterested. For tho’ true Friends will

endeavour to please in order to serve, their Complaisance never goes so

far as to prove injurious; the beloved Fault is what they chiefly strike

at, and this the Flatterer always sooths; so that at last he becomes the

most acceptable Company, and they who are conscious of their own

Integrity, are not apt to bear such an unjust Distinction, nor is it by

this Time to any Purpose to remonstrate the Danger of such an Intimacy.

When a Man, and for certain much more when a Woman, is fallen into this

Toil, that is, when either have been so unwary and indiscreet as to let

another find out by what Artifices he may manage their Self-love, and

draw it over to his Party, ’tis too late for anyone who is really their

Friend, to break the Snare and disabuse them.

Neither Sex cares to deny themselves that which pleases, especially when

they think they may innocently indulge it; and nothing pleases more than

the being Admir’d and Humour’d. We may be told of the Danger, and shewn

the Fall of others, but though their Misfortunes are ever so often or so

lively represented to us, we are all so well assur’d of our own good

Conduct, as to believe it will bring us safe off those Rocks on which

others have been Shipwreck’d. We suppose it in our Power to shorten the

Line of our Liberty whenever we think fit, not considering that the

farther we run, we shall be the more unwilling to retreat, and unable to

judge when a Retreat is necessary. A Woman does not know that she is

more than half lost when she admits of these Suggestions; that those

Arguments she brings for continuing a Man’s Conversation, prove only

that she ought to have quitted it sooner; that Liking insensibly

converts to Love, and that when she admits a Man to be her Friend, ’tis

his Fault if he does not make himself her Husband.

And if Men, even the Modestest and the Best, are only in pursuit of

their own Designs, when they pretend to do the Lady Service; if the

Honour they would seem to do her, tends only to lead her into an

imprudent, and therefore a dishonourable Action; and they have all that

good Opinion of themselves as to take every thing for Encouragement, so

that she who goes beyond a bare Civility, though she meant no more than

Respect, will find it interpreted a Favour, and made ill Use of, (for

Favours, how innocent soever, never turn to a Lady’s Advantage) what

Shadow of a Pretence can a Woman have for admitting an Intimacy with a

Man, whose Principles are known to be Loose, and his Practices

Licentious? can she expect to be safe with him who has ruin’d others,

and by the very same Methods he takes with her? If an Intimacy with a

Man of a fair Character gives Offence, with a Man of an ill one, ’tis

doubly and trebly scandalous. And suppose neither her Fortune nor Beauty

can tempt him, he has his ill-natur’d Pleasure in destroying that Vertue

he will not practise, or if that can’t be done, in blasting the

Reputation of it at least, and in making the World believe he has made a

Conquest, though he has found a Foil.

If the Man be the Woman’s Inferior, besides all the Dangers formerly

mention’d, and those just now taken Notice of, she gives such a

Countenance to his Vices, as renders her in great measure, Partaker in

them; and, it can scarce be thought in such Circumstances, a Woman could

like the Man if she were not reconcil’d to his Faults. Is he her Equal,

and no unsuitable Match, if his Designs are fair, why don’t they Marry,

since they are so well pleas’d with each other’s Conversation, which in

this State only can be frequently and safely allow’d? Is he her Better,

and she hopes, by catching him, to make her Fortune, alas! the poor

Woman is neither acquainted with the World nor her self; she neither

knows her own Weakness, nor his Treachery, and though he gives her ever

so much Encouragement to this vain Hope, ’tis only in order to

accomplish her Ruin. To be sure the more Freedom she allows, the more

she lessens his Esteem, and that’s not likely to increase a real, though

it may a pretended Kindness; she ought to fly, if she would have him

pursue, the strictest Vertue and Reserve being the only Way to secure

him.

Religion and Reputation are so sure a Guard, such a Security to poor

defenceless Woman, that whenever a Man has ill Designs on her, he is

sure to make a Breach into one or both of these, by endeavouring either

to corrupt her Principles, to make her less strict in Devotion, or to

lessen her Value of a fair Reputation, and would persuade her, that less

than she imagines will secure her as to the next World, and that not

much Regard is to be given to the Censures of this. Or if this be too

bold at first, and will not pass with her, he has another Way to make

even her Love to Vertue contribute to its Ruin, by persuading her it

never shines as it ought, unless it is expos’d, and that she has no

Reason to boast of her Vertue unless she has try’d it. An Opinion of the

worst Consequence that may be, and the most mischievous to a Woman,

because it is calculated to feed her Vanity, and tends indeed to her

utter Ruin. For, can it be fit to rush into Temptations, when we are

taught every Day to pray against them? If the Trials of our Vertue

render it illustrious, ’tis such Trials as Heaven is pleas’d to send us,

not those of our own seeking. It holds true of both Sexes, that next to

the Divine Grace a modest Distrust of themselves is their best Security,

none being so often and so shamefully foil’d, as those who depend most

on their own Strength and Resolution.

As to the Opinion of the World, tho’ one cannot say ’tis always just,

yet generally it has a Foundation, great Regard is to be paid to it, and

very good Use to be made of it. Others _may_ be in Fault for passing

their Censures, but we certainly _are_ so, if we give them any the least

just Occasion. And since Reputation is not only one of the Rewards of

Vertue, that which always ought, and generally does attend it, but also

a Guard against Evil, an Inducement to Good, and a great Instrument in

the Hand of the Wife to promote the common Cause of Vertue; the being

Prodigal of the one, looks as if we set no great Value on the other, and

she who abandons her good Name, is not like to preserve her Innocence.

A Woman therefore can never have too nice a Sense of Honour, provided

she does not prefer it before her Duty; she can never be too careful to

secure her Character, not only from the Suspicion of a Crime, but even

from the Shadow of an Indiscretion. ’Tis well worth her while to

renounce the most Entertaining, and, what some perhaps, will call the

most Improving Company, rather than give the World a just Occasion of

Suspicion or Censure. For besides the Injury that is done Religion,

which enjoins us to avoid the very Appearance of Evil, and to do nothing

but what is of good Report, she puts her self too much in a Man’s Power,

who will run such a Risque for his Conversation, and expresses such a

Value for him, as cannot fail of being made use of to do her a Mischief.

Preserve your Distance then, keep out of the Reach of Danger, fly if you

would be safe, be sure to be always on the Reserve, not such as is

Morose and Affected, but Modest and Discreet, your Caution cannot be too

great, nor your Foresight reach too far; there’s nothing, or what is

next to nothing, a little Amusement and entertaining Conversation, lost

by this, but all is hazarded by the other. A Man understands his own

Merit too well to lose his Time in a Woman’s Company, were it not to

divert himself at her Cost, to turn her into a Jest, or something worse.

And where-ever you see great Assiduities, when a Man insinuates into the

Diversions and Humours of the Lady, liking and admiring whatever she

does, though at the same Time he seems to keep a due Distance, or rather

exceeds in the profoundest Respect; Respect being all he dare at present

pretend to: when a more than ordinary Deference is paid; when something

particular appears in the Look and Address, and such an Obsequiousness

in every Action, as nothing could engage a Man to, who never forgets the

Superiority of his Sex, but a Hope to be observ’d in his Turn: Then,

whatever the Inequality be, and how sensible soever he seems to be of

it, the Man has for certain his Engines at work, the Mine is ready to be

sprung on the first Opportunity, and ’tis well if it be not too late to

prevent the poor Lady’s Ruin.

To wind up this Matter; If a Woman were duly principled, and taught to

know the World, especially the true Sentiments that Men have of her, and

the Traps they lay for her under so many gilded Compliments, and such a

seemingly great Respect, that Disgrace would be prevented which is

brought upon too many Families; Women would Marry more discreetly, and

demean themselves better in a married State, than some People say they

do. The Foundation, indeed, ought to be laid deep and strong, she should

be made a good Christian, and understand why she is so, and then she

will be every thing else that is Good. Men need keep no Spies on a

Woman’s Conduct, need have no Fear of her Vertue, or so much as of her

Prudence and Caution, were but a due Sense of true Honour and Vertue

awaken’d in her; were her Reason excited and prepared to consider the

Sophistry of those Temptations which would persuade her from her Duty;

and were she put in a way to know that it is both her Wisdom and

Interest to observe it: she would then duly examine and weigh all the

Circumstances, the Good and Evil of a married State, and not be

surprized with unforeseen Inconveniencies, and either never consent to

be a Wife, or make a good one when she does. This would shew her what

Human Nature _is_, as well as what it _ought_ to be, and teach her not

only what she may justly expect, but what she must be content with;

would enable her to cure some Faults, and patiently to suffer what she

cannot cure.

Indeed nothing can assure Obedience, and render it what it ought to be,

but the Conscience of Duty, the paying it for GOD’S sake. Superiors

don’t rightly understand their own Interest when they attempt to put out

their Subjects Eyes to keep them Obedient. A blind Obedience is what a

Rational Creature should never pay, nor would such an one receive it,

did he rightly understand its Nature. For Human Actions are no otherwise

valuable, than as they are conformable to Reason; but a blind Obedience

is an Obeying _without Reason_, for ought we know, _against it_. _GOD_

himself does not require our Obedience at this rate; he lays before us

the Goodness and Reasonableness of his Laws, and were there any thing in

them whose Equity we could not readily comprehend, yet we have this

clear and sufficient Reason, on which, to found our Obedience, that

nothing but what’s just and fit, can be enjoin’d by a Just, a Wise, and

Gracious _GOD_; but this is a Reason will never hold in respect of Mens

Commands, unless they can prove themselves Infallible, and consequently

Impeccable too.

It is therefore very much a Man’s Interest, that Women should be good

Christians; for in this, as in every other Instance, he who does his

Duty, finds his own Account in it. Duty and true Interest are one and

the same Thing, and he who thinks otherwise is to be pitied for being so

much in the Wrong: But what can be more the Duty of the Head, than to

instruct and improve those who are under Government? She will freely

leave him the quiet Dominion of this World, whose Thoughts and

Expectations are plac’d on the next. A Prospect of Heaven, and that

only, will cure that Ambition which all generous Minds are fill’d with,

not by taking it away, but by placing it on a right Object. She will

discern a Time when her Sex shall be no Bar to the best Employments, the

highest Honour; a Time when that Distinction, now so much us’d to her

Prejudice, shall be no more; but, provided she is not wanting to her

self, her Soul shall shine as bright as the greatest Heroe’s. This is a

true, and indeed, the only Consolation; this makes her a sufficient

Compensation for all the Neglect and Contempt the ill-grounded Customs

of the World throw on her; for all the Injuries brutal Power may do her,

and is a sufficient Cordial to support her Spirits, be her Lot in this

World what it may.

But some sage Persons may, perhaps object, that were Women allow’d to

improve themselves, and not, amongst other Discouragements, driven back

by the wise Jests and Scoffs that are put upon a Woman of Sense or

Learning, a Philosophical Lady, as she is call’d by way of Ridicule;

they would be too wise, and too good for the Men: I grant it, for

vicious and foolish Men. Nor is it to be wonder’d that He is afraid he

should not be able to Govern them were their Understandings improv’d,

who is resolv’d not to take too much Pains with his own. But these, ’tis

to be hoped, are no very considerable Number, the Foolish at least; and

therefore this is so far from being an Argument against Womens

Improvement, that it is a strong one for it, if we do but suppose the

Men to be as capable of Improvement as the Women; but much more, if,

according to Tradition, we believe they have greater Capacities. This,

if any thing, would stir them up to be what they ought, and not permit

them to waste their Time and abuse their Faculties in the Service of

their irregular Appetites and unreasonable Desires, and so let poor

contemptible Women, who have been their Slaves, excel them in all that

is truly excellent. This would make them Blush at employing an immortal

Mind no better than in making Provision for the Flesh to fulfil the

Lusts thereof, since Women, by a wiser Conduct, have brought themselves

to such a Reach of Thought, to such Exactness of Judgment, such

Clearness and Strength of Reasoning, such Purity and Elevation of Mind,

such Command of their Passions, such Regularity of Will and Affection,

and, in a Word, to such a Pitch of Perfection, as the Human Soul is

capable of attaining in this Life by the Grace of _GOD_; such true

Wisdom, such real Greatness, as though it does not qualify them to make

a Noise in this World, to found or overturn Empires, yet it qualifies

them for what is infinitely better, a Kingdom that cannot be mov’d, an

incorruptible Crown of Glory.

Besides, it were ridiculous to suppose, that a Woman, were she ever so

much improv’d, could come near the topping Genius of the Men, and

therefore why should they envy or discourage her? Strength of Mind goes

along with Strength of Body, and ’tis only for some odd Accidents which

Philosophers have not yet thought worth while to enquire into, that the

sturdiest Porter is not the wisest Man! As therefore the Men have the

Power in their Hands, so there’s no Dispute of their having the Brains

to manage it! Can we suppose there is such a Thing as good Judgment and

Sense upon Earth, if it is not to be found among them: Do not they,

generally speaking, do all the great Actions and considerable Business

of this World, and leave that of the next to the Women? Their Subtlety

in forming Cabals and laying deep Designs, their Courage and Conduct in

breaking through all Tyes, sacred and civil, to effect them, not only

advances them to the Post of Honour, and keeps them securely in it for

twenty or thirty Years, but gets them a Name, and conveys it down to

Posterity for some Hundreds; and who would look any further? Justice and

Injustice are administred by their Hands, Courts and Schools are fill’d

with these Sages; ’tis Men who dispute for Truth, as well as Men who

argue against it: Histories are writ by them; they recount each other’s

great Exploits, and have always done so. All famous Arts have their

Original from Men, even from the Invention of Guns, to the Mystery of

good Eating. And to shew that nothing is beneath their Care, any more

than above their Reach, they have brought _Gaming_ to an Art and

Science, and a more Profitable and Honourable one too, than any of those

that us’d to be call’d _Liberal_! Indeed, what is it they can’t perform,

when they attempt it? The Strength of their Brains shall be every whit

as conspicuous at their Cups, as in a Senate-House, and, when they

please, they can make it pass for as sure a Mark of Wisdom, to drink

deep, as to reason profoundly; a greater Proof of Courage, and

consequently of Understanding, to dare the Vengeance of Heaven it self,

than to stand the Raillery of some of the worst of their Fellow

Creatures!

Again, it may be said, If a Wife’s Case be as it is here represented, it

is not good for a Woman to marry, and so there’s an End of Human Race.

But this is no fair Consequence, for all that can justly be inferr’d

from hence, is, that a Woman has no mighty Obligations to the Man who

makes Love to her; she has no Reason to be fond of being a Wife, or to

reckon it a Piece of Preferment when she is taken to be a Man’s

Upper-Servant; it is no Advantage to her in this World; if rightly

manag’d it may prove one as to the next. For she who marries purely to

do good, to educate Souls for Heaven, who can be so truly mortified as

to lay aside her own Will and Desires, to pay such an intire Submission

for Life, to one whom she cannot be sure will always deserve it, does

certainly perform a more Heroick Action, than all the famous Masculine

Heroes can boast of, she suffers a continual Martyrdom to bring Glory to

_GOD_, and Benefit to Mankind; which Consideration, indeed, may carry

her through all Difficulties, I know not what else can, and engage her

to Love him who proves perhaps so much worse than a Brute, as to make

this Condition yet more grievous than it needed to be. She has need of a

strong Reason, of a truly Christian and well-temper’d Spirit, of all the

Assistance the best Education can give her, and ought to have some good

Assurance of her own Firmness and Vertue, who ventures on such a Trial;

and for this Reason ’tis less to be wonder’d at that Women marry off in

haste, for perhaps if they took Time to consider and reflect upon it,

they seldom would marry.

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