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<title>The Spectator 230</title>
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  <number>no. 230</number>
  <date>1711-11-23</date>
  <author>Richard Steele</author>
  <quotation>Homines ad Deos null&#226; re propri&#249;s accedunt, Quam salutem Hominibus dando.----Tull.</quotation>
  <translation>Tull.</translation>
  <translation>Men resemble the gods in nothing so much as in doing good to their fellow-creatures.</translation>
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<paragraph>HUMAN Nature appears a very deformed, or
a very beautiful Object, according to the different Lights in which
it is viewed. When we see Men of inflamed Passions, or of wicked
Designs, tearing one another to pieces by open Violence, or
undermining each other by secret Treachery; when we observe base
and narrow 'Ends pursued by ignominious and dishonest Means; when
we behold Men mixed in Society as if it were for the Destruction of
it; we are even ashamed of our Species, and out of Humour with our
own Being: But in another Light, when we behold them mild, good,
and benevolent, full of a generous Regard for the publick
Prosperity, compassionating [each<footnote name="(1)" url="../november_footnotes/footnote230.xml"></footnote>] other's Distresses, and
relieving each other's Wants, we can hardly believe they are
Creatures of the same Kind. In this View they appear Gods to each
other, in the Exercise of the noblest Power, that of doing .Good;
and the greatest Compliment we have ever been able to make to our
own Being, has been by calling this Disposition of Mind Humanity.
We cannot but observe a Pleasure arising in our own Breast upon the
seeing or hearing of a generous Action, even when we are wholly
disinterested in it. I cannot give a more proper Instance of this,
than by a Letter from Pliny, in which he recommends a Friend in the
most handsome manner, and, methinks, .it would be a great Pleasure
to know the Success of this Epistle, though each Party concerned in
it has been so many hundred Years in his Grave.</paragraph>
<banner>To MAXIMUS.</banner>
<paragraph>What I should gladly do for any Friend of yours, I think I may now with
Confidence, request for a Friend of mine. <italic>Arrianus Maturius</italic> is the
most considerable Man of his Country ; when I call him so, I do not
speak with Relation to his Fortune, though that is very plentiful,
but to his Integrity, Justice, Gravity, and Prudence; his Advice is
useful to me in Business, and his Judgment in Matters of Learning:
His Fidelity, Truth, and good Understanding, are very great;
besides this, he loves me as you do, than which I cannot say any
thing that signifies a warmer Affection. He has nothing that's
aspiring; and though he might rise to the highest Order of
Nobility, he keeps himself in an inferior Rank; yet I think my self
bound to use my Endeavours to serve and promote him; and would
therefore find the Means of adding something to his Honours while
he neither expects nor knows it, nay, though he should refuse it.
Something, in short, I would have for him that may be honourable,
but not troublesome; and I entreat that you will procure him the
first thing of this kind that offers, by which you will not only
oblige me, but him also; for though he does not covet it, I know he
will be as grateful in acknowledging your Favour as if he had asked
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<paragraph><italic>Mr.</italic> SPECTATOR,</paragraph>
<paragraph>The Reflections in some of your Papers on
the servile manner of Education now in Use, have given Birth to an
Ambition, which, unless you discountenance it, will, I doubt,
engage me in a very difficult, tho' not ungrateful Adventure. I am
about to undertake, for the sake of the <italic>British</italic> Youth, to instruct
them in such a manner, that the most dangerous Page in <italic>Virgil</italic> or
<italic>Homer</italic> may be read by them with much Pleasure, and with perfect
Safety to their Persons. Could I prevail so far as to be honoured
with the Protection of some few of them, (for I am not Hero enough
to rescue many) my Design is to retire with them to an agreeable
Solitude; though within the Neighbourhood of a City, for the
Convenience of their being instructed in Musick, Dancing, Drawing,
Designing, or any other such Accomplishments, which it is conceived
may make as proper Diversions for them, and almost as pleasant, as
the little sordid Games which dirty School-boys are so much
delighted with. It may easily be imagined, how such a pretty
Society, conversing with none beneath themselves, and sometimes
admitted as perhaps not unentertaining Parties amongst better
Company, commended and caressed for their little Performances, and
turned by such Conversations to a certain Gallantry of Soul, might
be brought early acquainted with some of the most polite <italic>English</italic>
Writers. This having given them some tolerable Taste of Books, they
would make themselves Masters of the <italic>Latin</italic> Tongue by Methods far
easier than those in <italic>Lilly,</italic> with as little Difficulty or Reluctance
as young Ladies learn to speak <italic>French,</italic> or to sing <italic>Italian</italic> Operas.
When they had advanced thus far, it would be time to form their
Taste something more exactly: One that had any true Relish of fine
Writing, might, with great Pleasure both to himself and them, run
over together with them the best <italic>Roman</italic> Historians, Poets, and
Orators, and point out their more remarkable Beauties; give them a
short Scheme of Chronology, a little View of Geography, Medals,
Astronomy, or what else might best feed the busy inquisitive Humour
so natural to that Age. Such of them as had the least Spark of
Genius, when it was once awakened by the shining Thoughts and great
Sentiments of those admired Writers, could not, I believe, be
easily with held from attempting that more difficult Sister
Language, whose exalted Beauties they would have heard so often
celebrated as the Pride and Wonder of the whole Learned World. In
the mean while, it would be requisite to exercise their Style in
Writing any light Pieces that ask more of Fancy than of Judgment:
and that frequently in their Native Language, which everyone
methinks should be most concerned to cultivate, especially Letters,
in which a Gentleman must have so frequent Occasions to distinguish
himself. A Set of genteel good-natured Youths fallen into such a
Manner of Life, world form almost a little Academy, and doubtless
prove no such contemptible Companions, as might. not often tempt a
wiser Man to mingle himself in their Diversions, and draw them into
such serious Sports as might prove nothing less instructing than
the grayest Lessons. I doubt not but it might be made some of their
Favourite Plays, to contend which of them should recite a beautiful
Part of a Poem or Oration most gracefully, or sometimes to join in
acting a Scene of <italic>Terence, Sophocles,</italic> or our own <italic>Shakespear.</italic> The
Cause of <italic>Milo</italic> might again be pleaded before more favourable Judges,
<italic>C&#230;sar</italic> a second time be taught to tremble, and another Race of
<italic>Athenians</italic> be afresh enraged at the Ambition of another <italic>Philip.</italic>
Amidst these noble Amusements, we could hope to see the early
Dawnings of their Imagination daily brighten into Sense, their
Innocence improve into Virtue, and their unexperienced Good-nature
directed to a generous Love of their Country.</paragraph>
<paragraph><italic>I am,</italic> &#38;c.</paragraph>
<paragraph> T.</paragraph>

<paragraph>1. [of each]</paragraph>
<paragraph>2. Pliny, Jun. Epist. Bk. II. Ep. 2. Thus far the paper is by John Hughes.</paragraph>
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