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
_Ghost._ First, Signor, adjust some points in dispute, which highly
concern the honour of our country, and the decorum of good breeding, and
I shall, for all this noble train that follow me, answer to your
devilship’s queries. Coming to the confines of your flourishing empire,
we were met by some of the officers of this honourable assembly, who
gave us safe conduct to your royal presence: but just now, entring into
these lifts, confronted us a company of paltry scoundrels, and press’d
for precedence, swearing, That they were _Englishmen_, and ought to take
place of all that were damn’d for cuckolds. We urg’d our title in
heraldry, that we ought to take place of all nations, being the
successors of the once masters of the universe; but they were deaf to
reason here, as well as in the world, and one swore _d--me_, _bl--d_ and
_z--ns_, another, oaths all round the compass; and in this volly of
mouth-grenadoes, one very demure gentleman press’d, by _Yea_ and _Nay_,
that we were in the wrong; and had it not been for this honourable devil
here, that’s a friend to our nation, we had been worm’d out of our
birth-right by the arse and refuse of the world: _Et penitus toto
divisos orbe Britannos_, as our noble country-man has it, Dogs shut out
of doors from all the rest of mankind. I therefore appeal to this thrice
excellent senate, and you the _right and most reverend doge_, to redress
this affront.
_Lucif._ Hey-day? What, has not hell yet brought you to your senses,
that you can think we devils are such sots to trouble our heads about
the ridiculous whims of ceremonious mankind? But since they were so
obstreperous to make a disturbance in hell, they shall be the last
heard: Therefore proceed to the question.
_Ghost._ An’t please your thrice puissant devilship, noble signor, I was
coming to that point: Therefore, to be brief, (for I hate prolixity) I
am, Sir, an _Italian_ by nation, and a noble-man by quality. My own
vanity, and ill chance, give me a pretty wife, and my honour made me
chuse her of an illustrious house; but she prov’d lewd and prodigal, the
natural issue of beauty and high birth; my dotage on her charms hath
bred in me such a fond, blind, uxorious vice (which my countrymen are
seldom guilty of) that I was almost ruin’d before I found I was
betray’d: but travelling towards _Genoa_, I met the spark, my pretended
friend, on the road to my dwelling; I seemingly pass’d on my way, but in
the night return’d, unexpected, and surpriz’d ’em all, and, therefore,
as my honour bid me, I murder’d him, and bak’d him in a pye, and
(ingeniously in my revenge) swore she should eat no other food but her
lover: the crust she a while did eat, but one day, having prepar’d a
_stelleto_, at supper she dispatch’d me thus to your thrice noble and
illustrious devilship.
_Lucif._ Very well! and worthy thou art of such a punishment, that
could’st not forgive beauty a gentle slip of that nature thou thyself
hadst so often transgress’d. Speak the next.
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