SAINT EVREMOND.

The portrait of St. Evremond is delineated by his own hand.

In his day it was a literary fashion for writers to give their own

portraits; a fashion that seems to have passed over into our country,

for Farquhar has drawn his own character in a letter to a lady. Others

of our writers have given these self-miniatures. Such painters are, no

doubt, great flatterers, and it is rather their ingenuity, than their

truth, which we admire in these cabinet-pictures.

"I am a philosopher, as far removed from superstition as from impiety; a

voluptuary, who has not less abhorrence of debauchery than inclination

for pleasure; a man who has never known want nor abundance. I occupy

that station of life which is contemned by those who possess everything;

envied by those who have nothing; and only relished by those who make

their felicity consist in the exercise of their reason. Young, I hated

dissipation; convinced that man must possess wealth to provide for the

comforts of a long life. Old, I disliked economy; as I believe that we

need not greatly dread want, when we have but a short time to be

miserable. I am satisfied with what nature has done for me, nor do I

repine at fortune. I do not seek in men what they have of evil, that I

may censure; I only discover what they have ridiculous, that I may be

amused. I feel a pleasure in detecting their follies; I should feel a

greater in communicating my discoveries, did not my prudence restrain

me. Life is too short, according to my ideas, to read all kinds of

books, and to load our memories with an endless number of things at the

cost of our judgment. I do not attach myself to the observations of

scientific men to acquire science; but to the most rational, that I may

strengthen my reason. Sometimes I seek for more delicate minds, that my

taste may imbibe their delicacy; sometimes for the gayer, that I may

enrich my genius with their gaiety; and, although I constantly read, I

make it less my occupation than my pleasure. In religion, and in

friendship, I have only to paint myself such as I am--in friendship more

tender than a philosopher; and in religion, as constant and as sincere

as a youth who has more simplicity than experience. My piety is composed

more of justice and charity than of penitence. I rest my confidence on

God, and hope everything from His benevolence. In the bosom of

Providence I find my repose, and my felicity."

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