letters to his son, 1746-47-第11章
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the sooner。 Do the same when you are at lectures with Professor Mascow;
or any other professor; let nothing pass till you are sure that you
understand it thoroughly; and accustom yourself to write down the capital
points of what you learn。 When you have thus usefully employed your
mornings; you may; with a safe conscience; divert yourself in the
evenings; and make those evenings very useful too; by passing them in
good company; and; by observation and attention; learning as much of the
world as Leipsig can teach you。 You will observe and imitate the manners
of the people of the best fashion there; not that they are (it may be)
the best manners in the world; but because they are the best manners of
the place where you are; to which a man of sense always conforms。 The
nature of things (as I have often told you) is always and everywhere the
same; but the modes of them vary more or less; in every country; and an
easy and genteel conformity to them; or rather the assuming of them at
proper times; and in proper places; is what particularly constitutes a
man of the world; and a well…bred man。
Here is advice enough; I think; and too much; it may be; you will think;
for one letter; if you follow it; you will get knowledge; character; and
pleasure by it; if you do not; I only lose 'operam et oleum;' which; in
all events; I do not grudge you。
I send you; by a person who sets out this day for Leipsig; a small packet
from your Mamma; containing some valuable things which you left behind;
to which I have added; by way of new…year's gift; a very pretty tooth…
pick case; and; by the way; pray take great care of your teeth; and keep
them extremely clean。 I have likewise sent you the Greek roots; lately
translated into English from the French of the Port Royal。 Inform
yourself what the Port Royal is。 To conclude with a quibble: I hope you
will not only feed upon these Greek roots; but likewise digest them
perfectly。 Adieu。
LETTER XXI
LONDON; December 15; O。 S。 1747
DEAR Boy: There is nothing which I more wish that you should know; and
which fewer people do know; than the true use and value of time。 It is
in everybody's mouth; but in few people's practice。 Every fool; who
slatterns away his whole time in nothings; utters; however; some trite
commonplace sentence; of which there are millions; to prove; at once; the
value and the fleetness of time。 The sun…dials; likewise all over
Europe; have some ingenious inscription to that effect; so that nobody
squanders away their time; without hearing and seeing; daily; how
necessary it is to employ it well; and how irrecoverable it is if lost。
But all these admonitions are useless; where there is not a fund of good
sense and reason to suggest them; rather than receive them。 By the
manner in which you now tell me that you employ your time; I flatter
myself that you have that fund; that is the fund which will make you rich
indeed。 I do not; therefore; mean to give you a critical essay upon the
use and abuse of time; but I will only give you some hints with regard to
the use of one particular period of that long time which; I hope; you
have before you; I mean; the next two years。 Remember; then; that
whatever knowledge you do not solidly lay the foundation of before you
are eighteen; you will never be the master of while you breathe。
Knowledge is a comfortable and necessary retreat and shelter for us in an
advanced age; and if we do not plant it while young; it will give us no
shade when we grow old。 I neither require nor expect from you great
application to books; after you are once thrown out into the great world。
I know it is impossible; and it may even; in some cases; be improper;
this; therefore; is your time; and your only time; for unwearied and
uninterrupted application。 If you should sometimes think it a little
laborious; consider that labor is the unavoidable fatigue of a necessary
journey。 The more hours a day you travel; the sooner you will be at your
journey's end。 The sooner you are qualified for your liberty; the sooner
you shall have it; and your manumission will entirely depend upon the
manner in which you employ the intermediate time。 I think I offer you a
very good bargain; when I promise you; upon my word; that if you will do
everything that I would have you do; till you are eighteen; I will do
everything that you would have me do ever afterward。
I knew a gentleman; who was so good a manager of his time; that he would
not even lose that small portion of it; which the calls of nature obliged
him to pass in the necessary…house; but gradually went through all the
Latin poets; in those moments。 He bought; for example; a common edition
of Horace; of which he tore off gradually a couple of pages; carried them
with him to that necessary place; read them first; and then sent them
down as a sacrifice to Cloacina : this was so much time fairly gained;
and I recommend you to follow his example。 It is better than only doing
what you cannot help doing at those moments; and it will made any book;
which you shall read in that manner; very present in your mind。 Books of
science; and of a grave sort; must be read with continuity; but there are
very many; and even very useful ones; which may be read with advantage by
snatches; and unconnectedly; such are all the good Latin poets; except
Virgil in his 〃AEneid〃: and such are most of the modern poets; in which
you will find many pieces worth reading; that will not take up above
seven or eight minutes。 Bayle's; Moreri's; and other dictionaries; are
proper books to take and shut up for the little intervals of (otherwise)
idle time; that everybody has in the course of the day; between either
their studies or their pleasures。 Good night。
LETTER XXII
LONDON; December 18; O。 S。 1747。
DEAR Boy: As two mails are now due from Holland;
I have no letters of yours; or Mr。 Harte's to acknowledge; so that this
letter is the effect of that 'scribendi cacoethes;' which my fears; my
hopes; and my doubts; concerning you give me。 When I have wrote you a
very long letter upon any subject; it is no sooner gone; but I think I
have omitted something in it; which might be of use to you; and then I
prepare the supplement for the next post: or else some new subject occurs
to me; upon which I fancy I can give you some informations; or point out
some rules which may be advantageous to you。 This sets me to writing
again; though God knows whether to any purpose or not; a few years more
can only ascertain that。 But; whatever my success may be; my anxiety and
my care can only be the effects of that tender affection which I have for
you; and which you cannot represent to yourself greater than it really
is。 But do not mistake the nature of that affection; and think it of a
kind that you may with impunity abuse。 It is not natural affection;
there being in reality no such thing; for; if there were; some inward
sentiment must necessarily and reciprocally discover the parent to the
child; and the child to the parent; without any exterior indications;
knowledge; or acquaintance whatsoever; which never happened since the
creation of the world; whatever poets; romance; and novel writers; and
such sentiment…mongers; may be pleased to say to the contrary。 Neither
is my affection for you that of a mother; of which the only; or at least
the chief objects; are health and life: I wish you them both most
heartily; but; at the same time; I confess they are by no means my
principal care。
My object is to have you fit to live; which; if you are not; I do not
desire that you should live at all。 My affection for you then is; and
only will be; proportioned to your merit; which is the only affection
that one rational being ought to have for another。 Hitherto I have
discovered nothing wrong in your heart; or your head: on the contrary
I think I see sense in the one; and sentiments in the other。 This
persuasion is the only motive of my present affection; which will either
increase or diminish; according to your merit or demerit。 If you have
the knowledge; the honor; and probity; which you may have; the marks and
warmth of my affection sh