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
Upon this basis (when downright knavery, according to the city phrase
was term’d outwitting) you rais’d a popular esteem to yourself for being
a wealthy man, and a cunning one, and as I have since heard, daily
improv’d your riches as honestly as you got it; and by changing broad
money into less, made your sums the larger: a pretty sort of a paradox,
that a man by diminution should raise an increase: but the deed was
darker than the saying, yet both very intelligible to money’d citizens
in the age you live in. It is no great wonder, if rightly consider’d,
that a man of your dealing should acquire such vast riches, since you
were so well belov’d by your under agents, that scarce a sessions pass
for seven years together, but one or other was hanged for the
propagation of your interest, whilst yourself stood secure behind a
bulwark of full bags, that skreen’d your person from the law, and your
reputation from the danger of common slander.
Another fortunate opportunity you had of heaping more muck upon your
fertile possessions, and manuring those mighty sums you had before
collected, was the misfortunes of your prince, which largely contributed
(as you honestly order’d the matter) to your further prosperity.
Fourscore thousand pounds more added to your preceeding stock, was,
indeed, enough to make a reasonable man contented; but as nothing less
than the conquest of the whole world could satisfy the ambition of
_Alexander_; so nothing, I am apt to think, but the riches of the
universe, can quench the unbounded avarice of so aspiring a _Crœsus_.
But oh the disappointments that attend the proud and wealthy! what
signifies three hundred thousand pounds to an ambitious alderman, if he
cannot take a peaceable nod in his elbow-chair of state, and be
registered in the city-annals, lord-mayor of _London_, that posterity
may read _Duncombe_ and his turkies were as much renowned in the age
they liv’d in, as _Whittington_ and his cat? I am heartily sorry (since
fortune’s favours, and your own indefatigable knavery, have so happily
concurr’d to make you rich) that the electors of the city would not also
agree to make you honourable; and that your oracle of time, that publick
monument of your generosity, with your promise of a mansion-house for
the city-magistrate, and the twelve apostles to be elevated at the
east-end of St. _Paul_’s, will not all prevail upon the livery-men of
_London_ to chuse you into the trust and dignity, which would very
highly become a person of your worth, honour, and integrity. But, as I
well remember, one of the eggs was rotten, which I have since reflected
on, and think it reasonable to judge, if there be any divination by
eggs, that it predicted your hopes would be addled in this very affair;
and do therefore advise you for the future, to decline all thoughts of
the mayoralty. I am very well pleas’d that you deal barefac’d to the
world in one particular, which is, that tho’ you keep a chaplain in your
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