Thus, in the choice of a
Devil, it hath been the
usual Method of Mankind,
to single out some being,
either in Act, of in Vi-
sion, which was in most
Antipathy to the God they
had framed.. For I think
it one of the greatest,
and best of human Actions
to remove Prejudices, and
place Things in their tru-
est and fairest Light..
In the 18th Century this
language went public, in
an outpouring of satiric
contests; its brilliants
simmered somewhat merci-
lessly, a mode unfortun-
ately more imitable than
their means. As Jonathan
Swift retreated to Let-
combe, his close allies
looked in, to cheer him
up: Dr Arbuthnot, Alex-
ander Pope, a few others.
Arbuthnot was attending
the dying Queen, Pope
was translating Homer,
and Swift was readying
an abdication to Dublin.
They were losing a hard
political struggle to-
gether, but the language
kept their relics close,
almost as its conscience.
Never repeat that melancholy tender word, that you will endeavour to forget me. I am sure I can never forget you, till I meet with (what is impossible) another whose conversation I can delight so much in as Dr Swift's: and yet that is the smallest thing I ought to value you for. That hearty sincere friendship, that plain and open ingenuity, in all your commerce, is what I am sure I can never find in another, alas. I shall want often a faithful monitor, one that would vindicate me behind my back and tell me my faults to my face. God knows I write this with tears in my eyes.
Jonathan Swift
A Tale of a Tub
1710
op. cit.
Arbuthnot to Swift
August, 1714
Leo Damrosch
Jonathan Swift
His Life and His World
Yale University Press, 2013©
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