Dryden, John, 1631-1700; English literature -- Early modern, 1500-1700 -- History and criticism
flock of sheep was; and the most pleasant and innocent sight
that ever I saw in my life. We found a shepherd and his little
boy reading, far from any houses or sight of people, the Bible
to him; so I made the boy read to me, which he did, with the
forced tone that children do usually read, that was mighty
pretty, and then I did give him something, and went to the
father, and talked with him; and I find he had been a servant
in my cousin Pepys's house, and told me what was become of
their old servants. He did content himself mightily in my
liking his boy's reading, and did bless God for him, the most
like one of the old patriarchs that ever I saw in my life, and
it brought those thoughts of the old age of the world in my
mind for two or three days after. We took notice of his woollen
knit stockings of two colours mixed, and of his shoes shod with
iron, both at the toe and heels, and with great nails in the
soles of his feet, which was mighty pretty: and, taking notice
of them, why, says the poor man, the downs, you see, are full
of stones, and we are fain to shoe ourselves thus; and these,
says he, will make the stones fly till they ring before me. I
did give the poor man something, for which he was mighty
thankful, and I tried to cast stones with his horn crook. He
values his dog mightily, that would turn a sheep any way which
he would have him, when he goes to fold them: told me there was
about eighteen score sheep in his flock, and that he hath four
shillings a week the year round for keeping of them: and Mrs.
Turner, in the common fields here, did gather one of the
prettiest nosegays that ever I saw in my life. So to our coach,
and through Mr. Minnes's wood, and looked upon Mr. Evelyn's
house; and so over the common, and through Epsom town to our
inn, in the way stopping a poor woman with her milk-pail, and
in one of my gilt tumblers did drink our bellyfuls of milk,
better than any cream; and so to our inn, and there had a dish
of cream, but it was sour, and so had no pleasure in it; and so
paid our reckoning, and took coach, it being about seven at
night, and passed and saw the people walking with their wives
and children to take the air, and we set out for home, the sun
by and by going down, and we in the cool of the evening all the
way with much pleasure home, talking and pleasing ourselves
with the pleasure of this day's work. Mrs. Turner mightily
pleased with my resolution, which, I tell her, is never to keep
a country-house, but to keep a coach, and with my wife on the
Saturday to go sometimes for a day to this place, and then quit
to another place; and there is more variety and as little
charge, and no trouble, as there is in a country-house. Anon it
grew dark, and we had the pleasure to see several glow-worms,
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