history of friedrich ii of prussia v 16-第43章
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〃'Upon which； see； paltry La Beaumelle has become my enemy for life！' shrieks Voltaire many times afterwards： 'And it was false； I declare to Heaven； and again declare； it was not I； it was D'Argens quizzing me about it； that called his Majesty's attention to that PENSEE of Blockhead La Beaumelle；you treacherous Perpetual President； stirring up enemies against me； and betraying secrets of the King's table。' Sorrow on your red wig； and you！It is certain La Beaumelle； soon after this； left Berlin： not in love with Voltaire。 And there soon appeared； at Franfurt…on…Mayn； a Pirate Edition of our brand…new SIECLE DE LOUIS QUATORZE （with Annotations scurrilous and flimsy）；La Beaumelle the professed Perpetrator； 'who received for the job 7 pounds 10s。 net！' ＇Ib。 xx。＇ asseverates the well…informed Voltaire。 Oh； M。 de Voltaire； and why not leave it to him； then？ Poor devil； he got put into the Bastille too； by and by； Royal Persons being touched by some of his stupid foot…notes。
〃La Beaumelle had a long course of it； up and down the world； in and out of the Bastille； writing much； with inconsiderable recompense； and always in a wooden manure worthy of his First vocation in the Geneva time。 'A man of pleasing physiognomy；' says Formey； 'and expressed himself well。 I received his visit 14th January； 1752；'to which latter small circumstance （welcome as a fixed date to us here） La Beaumelle's Biography is now pretty much reduced for mankind。 ＇Formey； ii。 221。＇ He continued Maupertuis's adorer： and was not a bad creature； only a dull wooden one； with obstinate temper。 A LIFE OF MAUPERTUIS of his writing was sent forth lately； ＇ Vie de Maupertuis （cited above）； Paris； 1866。＇ after lying hidden a hundred years： but it is dull； dead； painfully ligneous； like all the rest； and of new or of pleasant tells us nothing。
〃His enmity to M。 de Voltaire did prove perpetual：a bramble that might have been dealt with by fingers； or by fingers and scissors； but could not by axes； and their hewing and brandishing。 'This is the ninety…fifth anonymous Calumny of La Beaumelle's； this that you have sent me！' says Voltaire once。 The first stroke or two had torn the bramble quite on end： 'He says he will pursue you to Hell even；' writes one of the Voltaire kind friends from Frankfurt； on that 7 pounds 10s。 business。 'A L'ENFER？' answers M。 de Voltaire； with a toss： 'Well； I should think so； he； and at a good rate of speed。 But whether he will find me there； must be a question！' If you want to have an insignificant accidental fellow trouble you all your days； this is the way of handling him when he first catches hold。〃
ABBE DE PRADES。〃De Prades； 'Abbe de Prades； Reader to the King；' though happily not an enemy of Voltaire's； is in some sort La Beaumelle's counterpart； or brother with a difference； concerning whom also； one wants only to know the exact date of his arrival。 As La Beaumelle felt too strait…tied in the Geneva vestures （where it had been good for him to adjust himself； and stay）； so did De Prades in the Sorbonne ditto；and burst out； on taking Orders； not into eloquent Preachings or edifying Devotional Exercises； but into loud blurts of mere heresy and heterodoxy。 Blurts which were very loud； and I believe very stupid； which failed of being sublime even to the Philosophic world； and kindled the Sorbonne into burning his Book； and almost burning himself； had not he at once run for it。
〃Ran to Holland； and there continued blurting more at large； decidedly stupid for most part； thinks Voltaire； 'but with glorious Passages； worth your Majesty's attention；'upon which； D'Alembert too helping； poor De Prades was invited to the Readership； vacant by La Mettrie's eagle…pie； and came gladly； and stayed。 At what date？ one occasionally asks： for there are Royal Letters； dateless； but written in his hand； that raise such question in the utter dimness otherwise。 Date is 'September； 1752。' ＇Preuss； i。 368； ii。 115。＇ Farther question one does not ask about De Prades。 Rather an emphatic intrusive kind of fellow； I should guess；wrote； he； not Friedrich； that ABRIDGMENT OF PLEURY'S ECCLESIASTICAL HISTORY； and other the like dreary Pieces； which used to be inflicted on mankind as Friedrich's。
〃For the rest； having place and small pension；not； like La Beaumelle； obliged to pirate and annotate for 7 pounds 10s。he went on steadily； a good while； got a Canonry of Glogau ＇small Catholic benefice； bad if it was not better than its now occupant＇； and unluckily； in the Seven…Years…War time； fell into treasonous Correspondence with his countrymen； which it was feared might be fatal； when found out。 But no； not fatal。 Friedrich did lock him in Magdeburg for some months； then let him out： 'Home to Glogau； sirrah； stick to your Canonry henceforth； and let us hear no more of you at all！' Which shall be his fate in these pages also。〃
Good； my friend； no more of him； then！ Only recollect 〃September； 1752；〃 if dateless Royal Letters in De Prades's hand turn up。
Chapter X。
DEMON NEWSWRITER； OF 1752。
It must be owned； the King's French Colony of Wits were a sorry set of people。 They tempt one to ask； What is the good of wit； then； if this be it？ Here are people sparkling with wit； and have not understanding enough to discern what lies under their nose。 Cannot live wisely with anybody； least of all with one another。
In fact； it is tragic to think how ill this King succeeded in the matter of gathering friends。 With the whole world to choose from； one fancies always he might have done better！ But no； he could not； and chiefly for this reason： His love of Wisdom was nothing like deep enough； reverent enough； and his love of ESPRIT （the mere Garment or Phantasm of Wisdom） was too deep。 Friends do not drop into one's mouth。 One must know how to choose friends； and that of ESPRIT； though a pretty thing； is by no means the one requisite； if indeed it be a requisite at all。 This present Wit Colony was the best that Friedrich ever had； and we may all see how good it was。 He took； at last more and more； into bantering his Table…Companions （which I do not wonder at）； as the chief good he could get of them。 And had； as we said； especially in his later time； in the manner of Dublin Hackney…Coachmen； established upon each animal its RAW； and makes it skip amazingly at touch of the whip。 〃Cruel mortal！〃 thought his cattle：but； after all； how could he well help it； with such a set？
Native Literary Men； German or Swiss； there also were about Friedrich's Court： of them happily he did not require ESPRIT； but put them into his Academy； or employed them in practical functions； where honesty and good sense were the qualities needed。 Worthy men； several of these； but unmemorable nearly all。 We will mention Sulzer alone；and not for THEORIES and PHILOSOPHIES OF THE FINE ARTS ＇ Allgemeine Theorie der Schonen Kunste； 3 vols。； &c。 &c。＇ （which then had their multitudes of readers）； but for a Speech of Friedrich's to him once； which has often been repeated。 Sulzer has a fine rugged wholesome Swiss…German physiognomy； both of face and mind； and got his admirations； as the Berlin HUGH BLAIR that then was： a Sulzer whom Friedrich always rather liked。
Friedrich had made him School Inspector； loved to talk a little with him； about business； were it nothing else。 〃Well； Monsieur Sulzer； how are your Schools getting on？〃 asked the King one day；long after this； but nobody will tell me exactly when； though the fact is certain enough： 〃How goes our Education business？〃 〃Surely not ill； your Majesty； and much better in late years；〃 answered Sulzer。〃In late years： why？〃 〃Well； your Majesty； in former time； the notion being that mankind were naturally inclined to evil； a system of severity prevailed in schools： but now； when we recognize that the inborn inclination of men is rather to good than to evil； schoolmasters have adopted a more generous procedure。〃〃Inclination rather to good？〃 said Friedrich； shaking his old head； with a sad smile： 〃Alas； dear Sulzer； ACH MEIN LIEBER SULZER； I see you don't know that damned race of creatures （ER KENNT NICHT DIESE VERDAMMTE RACE） as I do！〃 ＇Nicolai； iii。 274；the thing appears
