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On the Back of this Letter is written, in the Hand of No. 627. the Deceased, the following Piece of History,

Wednes day, Mem. Having waited a whole Week for an Answer Dec. 1, to this Letter, I hurried to Town, where I found the 1714. perfidious Creature married to my Rival. I will bear it as becomes a Man, and endeavour to find out Happi ness for my self in that Retirement, which I had prepared in vain for a false ungrateful Woman.

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Labitur et labetur in omne volubilis aevum.-Hor, 'Mr. SPECTATOR,

There are none of your Speculations which please me more than those upon Infinitude and Eternity. You have already consider'd that Part of Eternity which is past, and I wish you would give us your Thoughts upon that which is to come.

Your Readers will perhaps receive greater Pleasure from this View of Eternity than the former, since we have every one of us a Concern in that which is to come: whereas a Speculation on that which is past is rather curious than useful,

Besides, we can easily conceive it possible for successive Duration never to have an End; tho' as you have justly observed, that Eternity which never had a Beginning is altogether incomprehensible: That is, we can conceive an Eternal Duration which may be, though we cannot an Eternal Duration which hath been, or, if I may use the Philosophical Terms, we may apprehend a Potential though not an Actual Eternity,

This Notion of a future Eternity, which is natural to the Mind of Man, is an unanswerable Argument that he is a Being design'd for it; especially if we consider that he is capable of being Virtuous or Vicious here; that he hath Faculties improvable to all Eternity; and by a proper or wrong Employment of them may be happy or miserable throughout that infinite Duration. Our Idea indeed of this Eternity is not of an adequate

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or fixed Nature, but is perpetually growing and enlarging itself toward the Object, which is too big for human Comprehension. As we are now in the Beginnings of Existence, so shall we always appear to our selves as if we were for ever entring upon it. After a Million or two of Centuries, some considerable Things, already past, may slip out of our Memory; which, if it be not strengthened in a wonderful Manner, may possibly forget that ever there was a Sun or Planets. And yet, notwithstanding the long Race that we shall then have run, we shall still imagine our selves just starting from the Goal, and find no Proportion between that Space which we know had a Beginning, and what we are sure will never have an End,

But I shall leave this Subject to your Management, and question not but you will throw it into such Lights as shall at once improve and entertain your Reader,

I have enclos'd sent you a Translation of the Speech of Cato on this Occasion, which hath accidentally fallen into my Hands, and which for Conciseness, Purity, and Elegance of Phrase cannot be sufficiently admired,'

ACT. V. SCEN. L

CATO solus, &c.

Sic, sic se habere rem necesse prorsus est,
Ratione vincís, do lubens manus, Plato.
Quid enim dedisset, quae dedit frustra nihil,
Eternitatis insitam cupidinem

Natura? Quorsum haec dulcis expectatio
Vitaeque non explenda melioris sitis?
Quid vult sibi aliud iste redeundi in nihil
Horror, sub imis quemque agens precordiis
Cur territa in se refugit anima, cur tremit
Attonita, quoties, morte ne pereat, timet?
Particula nempe est cuique nascenti indita
Divinior; quae corpus incolens agit;
Hominique succinit, tua est aeternitas.
Eternitas! O lubricum nimis aspici,
Mixtumque dulci gaudium formidine!

Quae demigrabitur alia hinc in corpora?
Quae terra mox incognita? Quis orbis novus
Manet incolendus? Quanta erit mutatio?

Haec

Haec intuenti spatia mihi quaqua patent
Immensa: sed caliginosa nox premit;
Nec luce clara vult videri singula,
Figendus hic pes; certa sunt haec hactenus :
Si quod gubernet numen humanum genus,
(At, quod gubernet, esse clamant omnia)
Virtute non gaudere certe non potest:
Nec esse non beata, qua gaudet, potest.
Sed qua beata sede? Quove in tempore?
Haec quanta quanta terra, tota est Cæsaris.
Quid dubius haeret animus usque adeo? Brevi

Hic nodum hic omnem expediet. Arma en induor,

[Ensi manum admovens.

In utramque partem facta; quaeque vim inferant,
Et quae propulsent! Dextera intentat necem,
Vitam sinistra: vulnus haec dabit manus ;
Altera medelam vulneris: hic ad exitum
Deducet, ictu simplici, haec vetant morí.
Secura ridet anima mucronis minas,
Ensesque strictos, interire nescía.
Extinguet aetas sidera diuturnior :
Etate languens ipse sol, obscurius
Emittet orbi consenescenti jubar:
Natura et ipsa sentiet quondam víces
Etatis, annis ipsa deficiet gravis:
At tibi juventus, at tibi immortalitas,
Tibi parta divum est vita. Periment mutuis
Elementa sese, et interibunt ictibus:
Tu permanebis sola semper integra,
Tu cuncta rerum quassa, cuncta naufraga,
Jam portu in ipso tuta, contemplabere.
Compage rupta, corruent in se invicem,
Orbesque fractis ingerentur orbibus;
Illaesa tu sedebis extra fragmína.

It must be so

ACT V. SCENE L

CATO alone, &c,

-Plato, thou reason'st well

Else whence this pleasing Hope, this fond Desire,
This longing after Immortality?

Or whence this secret Dread, and inward Horror,
Of falling into Nought? Why shrinks the Soul
Back on her self, and startles at Destruction?
'Tis the Divinity that stirs within us¡

'Tis Heav'n itself, that points out an Hereafter,
And intimates Eternity to Man.

Eternity! thou pleasing, dreadful, Thought!

Through

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Friday, Dec. 3, 1714.

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Through what Variety of untry'd Being,

Through what new Scenes and Changes must we pass!
The wide, th' unbounded Prospect, lies before me;
But Shadows, Clouds, and Darkness rest upon it.
Here will I hold. If there's a Pow'r above us,
(And that there is all Nature cries aloud

Through all her Works) He must delight in Virtue
And that which he delights in, must be happy.

But when! or where!--This World was made for Caesar.
I'm weary of Conjectures—This must end 'em.

[Laying his Hand on his Sword

Thus am I doubly arm'd, my Death and Life,
My Bane and Antidote are both before mes
This in a Moment brings me to an End,
But this informs me I shall never die.
The Soul, secur'd in her Existence, smiles
At the drawn Dagger, and defies its Point,
The Stars shall fade away, the Sun himself
Grow dim with Age, and Nature sink in Years;
But thou shalt flourish in immortal Youth,
Unhurt amidst the War of Elements,

The Wrecks of Matter and the Crush of Worlds.

No. 629.

Monday, December 6.

-Experiar quid concedatur in illos,

Quorum Flaminia tegitur cinis atque Latina,-Juv.

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EXT to the People who want a Place, there are none to be pitied more than those who are solicited for one, A plain Answer, with a Denial in it, is looked upon as Pride, and a civil Answer as a Promise,

Nothing is more ridiculous than the Pretensions of People upon these Occasions. Every thing a Man hath suffered, whilst his Enemies were in play, was certainly brought about by the Malice of the opposite Party, A bad Cause would not have been lost, if such an one had not been upon the Bench; nor a profligate Youth disinherited, if he had not got drunk every Night by toasting an outed Ministry, I remember a Tory, who having been fined in a Court of Justice for a Prank that deserved the Pillory, desired upon the Merit of it to be made a Justice of Peace when his Friends came into Power and shall never forget a Whig Criminal, who,

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upon being indicted for a Rape, told his Friends, You No. 629. see what a Man suffers for sticking to his Principles. Monday, Dec. 6, The Truth of it is, the Sufferings of a Man in a Party 1714. are of a very doubtful Nature. When they are such as have promoted a good Cause, and fallen upon a Man undeservedly, they have a Right to be heard and recompensed beyond any other Pretensions. But when they rise out of Rashness or Indiscretion, and the Pur suit of such Measures, as have rather ruined, than promoted the Interest they aim at, (which hath always been the Case of many great Sufferers) they only serve to recommend them to the Children of Violence or Folly,

I have by me a Bundle of Memorials presented by several Cavaliers upon the Restauration of K. Charles II. which may serve, as so many Instances, to our present Purpose,

Among several Persons and Pretensions recorded by my Author, he mentions one of a very great Estate, who, for having roasted an Ox whole, and distributed a Hogs head upon K. Charles's Birth-Day, desired to be provided for, as his Majesty in his great Wisdom shall think fit, Another put in to be Prince Henry's Governor, for having dared to drink his Health in the worst of Times,

A Third petitioned for a Colonel's Commission, for having Cursed Oliver Cromwell, the Day before his Death, on a publick Bowling Green,

But the most whimsical Petition I have met with is that of B. B. Esq., who desired the Honour of Knighthood, for having Cuckolded Sir T. W. a notorious Roundhead.

There is likewise the Petition of one, who, having let his Beard grow from the Martyrdom of K. Charles the First, till the Restauration of K. Charles the Second, desired, in Consideration thereof, to be made a Prívy Counsellor,

I must not omit a Memorial setting forth, that the Memorialist had, with great dispatch, carried a Letter from a certain Lord to a certain Lord, wherein, as it afterwards appeared, Measures were concerted for the Restauration, and without which he verily believes that

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