Library of the World's Best Literature, Ancient and Modern — Volume 01
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making me no Answer, I turned about to address myself to him a second
time, but I found that he had left me; I then turned again to the Vision
which I had been so long contemplating; but Instead of the rolling Tide,
the arched Bridge, and the happy Islands, I saw nothing but the long
hollow Valley of _Bagdat_, with Oxen, Sheep, and Camels grazing upon the
Sides of it.
AN ESSAY ON FANS
From the Spectator, No. 102
I do not know whether to call the following Letter a Satyr upon Coquets,
or a Representation of their several fantastical Accomplishments, or
what other Title to give it; but as it is I shall communicate it to the
Publick. It will sufficiently explain its own Intentions, so that I
shall give it my Reader at Length, without either Preface or Postscript.
_Mr. Spectator_:
Women are armed with Fans as Men with Swords, and sometimes
do more Execution with them. To the end therefore that Ladies
may be entire Mistresses of the Weapon which they bear, I
have erected an Academy for the training up of young Women in
the _Exercise of the Fan_, according to the most fashionable
Airs and Motions that are now practis'd at Court. The Ladies
who _carry_ Fans under me are drawn up twice a-day in my
great Hall, where they are instructed in the Use of their
Arms, and _exercised_ by the following Words of Command,
Handle your Fans,
Unfurl your Fans,
Discharge your Fans,
Ground your Fans,
Recover your Fans,
Flutter your Fans.
By the right Observation of these few plain Words of Command,
a Woman of a tolerable Genius, who will apply herself
diligently to her Exercise for the Space of but one half
Year, shall be able to give her Fan all the Graces that can
possibly enter into that little modish Machine.
But to the end that my Readers may form to themselves a right
Notion of this _Exercise_, I beg leave to explain it to them
in all its Parts. When my Female Regiment is drawn up in
Array, with every one her Weapon in her Hand, upon my giving
the Word to _handle their Fans_, each of them shakes her Fan
at me with a Smile, then gives her Right-hand Woman a Tap
upon the Shoulder, then presses her Lips with the Extremity
of her Fan, then lets her Arms fall in an easy Motion, and
stands in a Readiness to receive the next Word of Command.
All this is done with a close Fan, and is generally learned
in the first Week.
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
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