many females of exquisite beauty peeping through the lattices, and
some of them wantonly nodded at us, and many were in their smocks.
At four the great bell rung to invite us to prayers; I thought this
the most daring and flagrant piece of hypocrisy I had ever met
with.—I went to prayers, and did as I saw others do; there were a
great many elegant women of remarkable beauty, and a great number of
men, as well Italians as foreigners; but the young courtezans were
disposed in a seperate place from us. After prayers, another bell
rung which invited all to the coffee-room, and here was little or no
distinction, some drinking by themselves, some in couples, and some
in droves, some drank negus, tea, coffee, capillaire, just as they
thought proper, there being here, neither distinction, nor respect of
persons, but all were well dressed except some English captains, and
lieutenants of the navy, who dressed in their own manner, _a la mode
de vaisseau_.
A band of musick then struck up in the assembly-room, one of the
largest and handsomest I had ever seen; this was adorned with a
gallery for those who did not chuse to dance.—The windows were
blinded, and the room illuminated by a number of globes, beside
branches of wax candles; we danced and went through all the
ceremonies of a ball, or rather ridotto, there being sweet-meats and
every other thing elegantly disposed in the buffettos, and about
eleven the bell rung for supper which ended at twelve, and then all
retired; and every gentleman-lover, was lighted to the scene of
delight by his respective sultana. In the morning, I arose and bid my
guide who did not dance, nor celebrate any of the mysteries, except
taking two or three glasses of wine, to pay the night’s expences,
which came in all to no more than a chequin, or nine and six-pence
of our money; the cheapest entertainment I had ever met with in my
life; for the courtezan herself receives nothing from her lover; and
yet they all live in the most accomplished elegance and affluence.
The madona, or mother-abbess pays a great rent to the Pope for her
license, as do two thousand other houses in this city. What then
must all the licensed brothels in Italy pay? this income, thus
produced, it is pretended, goes to maintain certain vessels of war
to fight against the Turks, but I believe this immense sum centers
in the coffers of his holiness, which minds of a tribute arising,
formerly in ancient Rome, from the temples of _Cloacina_, imposed by
one of the emperors, and which one of his ministers told him stunk
in the noses of the people of Rome; the emperor shewed him a great
heap of gold, and asked him if that stunk.—no says the minister;
why then says the emperor, why should the tap stink which produces
so flagrant, so sweet a smell? We left the temple of Venus, and
having discharged my guide, and seen every thing worth attention in
Leghorn, took ship to visit the _Archipelago_, where are dispersed a
great number of islands, small and great.
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