Eloisa : $b or, A series of original letters — Jean-Jacques Rousseau — John Shaqi
Eloisa : $b or, A series of original letters
Jean-Jacques Rousseau · en
Your passion prevails over your delicacy, and you know better how to
suffer than to make a merit of your sufferings. You would otherwise
never have written in a strain of reproach to Eloisa, in her present
situation. Because you are uneasy, truly, you must aggravate her
uneasiness, which is greater than yours. I have told you a thousand
times that I never saw so grumbling a lover as you; always ready to
dispute about nothing; love is to you a state of warfare: or, if
sometimes you are a little tractable, it is only that you may have an
opportunity to complain of having been so. How disagreeable must be
such lovers, and how happy do I think myself in never having had any
but such as I could dismiss when I pleased, without a tear being shed
on either side!
You must change your tone, believe me, if you would have Eloisa
survive her present distress: it is too much for her to support her
own grief and your displeasure. Learn for once to sooth her too
susceptible heart: you owe her the most tender consolation; and ought
to be afraid lest you should aggravate your misfortune, by lamenting
it. At least, if you must complain, vent your complaints against me;
who am the only cause of your separation. Yes, my friend, you guessed
right: I suggested to her the part her honour and security required
her to take; or rather I obliged her to take it, by exaggerating her
danger: I prevailed also on you to depart, and we all have but done
our duty. I did more, however, than this. I prevented her from
accepting the offers of Lord B----; I have prevented your being happy;
but the happiness of Eloisa is dearer to me than yours; I knew she
could not be happy after leaving her parents to shame and despair; and
I can hardly comprehend, with regard to yourself, what kind of
happiness you can taste at the expense of hers. Be that what it will,
such has been my conduct and offence; and since you delight in
quarrelling with those you love, you see the occasion you have to
begin with me alone: if in this you do not cease to be ungrateful, you
will at least cease to be unjust. For my part, in whatever manner you
behave to me, I shall always behave the same towards you: so long as
Eloisa loves you, you will be dear to me, and more I cannot say. I am
not sorry that I never opposed or favoured your passion. The
disinterested friendship which always actuated me in that affair,
justifies me equally in what I have done for and against you; and if
at any time I interested myself in your passion, more perhaps than
became me, my heart sufficiently excused me. I shall never blush for
the services I was able to do my friend, nor shall reproach myself
because they were useless. I have not forgot what you formerly taught
me, of the fortitude of the wise man under misfortunes; and fancy I
could remind you of several maxims to that purpose: but I have
learned, by the example of Eloisa, that a girl of my age is, to a
philosopher, a bad preceptor, and a dangerous pupil.
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