The works of Mr. Thomas Brown, serious and comical : in prose and verse, with his remains in four volumes compleat; vol. IIBrown, Thomas
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The works of Mr. Thomas Brown, serious and comical : in prose and verse, with his remains in four volumes compleat; vol. II
Brown, Thomas
English wit and humor -- Early works to 1800; Erotic literature -- Early works to 1800; Latin literature -- Translations into English
In a little time after this new dignity was conferr’d upon me, the devil
happen’d to make a splendid entertainment for all the souls in his
dominion, who in the upper world had been profess’d Quakers, where I,
quoth the fool, was ordered to give my attendance for the diversion of
the company, but found myself so strangely disappointed when I beheld
the guests, that had I been messed in _Noah_’s ark among lyons, bears,
and alligators, I could not have been more amaz’d than I was at the
unexpected appearance and deportment of such a confus’d assembly: my
master _Lucifer_, and _Ramsey_ the jesuit at his right hand, sat at the
upper end of the table, and the rest of the scrambling company were
seated like so many hungry mechanicks at a corporation-feast; but
instead of their conversation being _Yea_ and _Nay_, there never was
heard such swearing and cursing at a publick gaming-table, nor all the
points of copulation more lewdly discuss’d at a bawdy-house; blasphemy
was the modestest of their talk, and there I came in with ’em for a
fool’s share, and exerted my talent to the approbation and applause of
the whole society.
Observing such a wonderful change in these our infernal friends, from
what they appeared to be in the upper world, made my curiosity itch
mightily to know the reason of this surprising alteration; upon which,
said I, prithee _Lucifer_, in plain words, (for we fools you must know
may say any thing to our masters) what is the meaning that these people
who were _quondam_ quakers when upon _terra firma_, should turn such
debauch’d libertines in these lower regions, and from the most religious
and precise of all hypocritical heaven-servers, to become the most
degenerate reprobates in all your damnable dominions? I’ll tell you,
says _Lucifer_, the reason; always those that pretended to the greatest
purity in the other world, put on the cloak of religion, not to save
their souls but to hide their vices, as some women wear masks, not to
preserve their beauty, but to hide their ugliness; and when that veil is
taken away which obscur’d the sinfulness of their natures, or when
opportunity gives them leave to be wicked without damage to their
interest (as they may here) you see how loose and wanton the most
zealous of both sexes will be, notwithstanding all the external promises
of piety and vertue. These words, tho’ they came from the father of
lies, yet their satirical force gave me such a stab in the conscience,
that had my label of mortality been stung by a wasp or a hornet, it
could not have griev’d the outward man more, than this diabolical saying
did the inward; and knowing by experience it savour’d of a little truth,
I thought I could do no more than communicate his answer to you my
friends, who are lovers of verity, from whence you may discern with half
an eye, that _Satan_ understands you as well as he does the college of
_Jesuits_, or a _Dutch_ conventicle, and if you take not timely care,
will certainly prove too cunning for you.
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