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<title>The Spectator 170</title>
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  <number>no. 170</number>
  <date>1711-09-14</date>
  <author>Joseph Addison</author>
  <quotation>In amore haec omnia insunt vitia: injuriae,</quotation>
  <quotation>Suspiciones, inimicitiae, induciae,</quotation>
  <quotation>Bellum, pax rursum----- Ter. Eun.</quotation>
  <translation>Ter. Eun. Act i, Sc. I.</translation>
  <translation>In love all these ills: suspicions, quarrels,</translation>
  <translation>Wrongs, reconcilements, war, and peace again. --Coleman.</translation>
  </header>
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<paragraph>UPON looking over the Letters of my
female Correspondents, I find several from Women complaining of
Jealous Husbands, and at the same time protesting their own
Innocence; and desiring my Advice on this Occasion. I shall
therefore take this Subject into my Consideration, and the more
willingly, because I find that the Marquis of <italic>Hallifax,</italic> who in his
<italic>Advice to a Daughter,</italic><footnote name="(1)" url="../september_footnotes/footnote170.xml"></footnote> has instructed a Wife how to behave her
self towards a false, an intemperate, a cholerick, a sullen, a
covetous, or a silly Husband, has not spoken one Word of a Jealous
Husband.</paragraph>
<paragraph><italic>Jealousy is that Pain which a Man feels from the
Apprehension that he is not equally beloved by the Person whom he
entirely loves.</italic> Now, because our inward Passions and Inclinations
can never make themselves visible, it is impossible for a jealous
Man to be thoroughly cured of his Suspicions. His Thoughts hang at
best in a State of Doubtfulness and Uncertainty; and are never
capable of receiving any Satisfaction on the advantageous Side; so
that his Enquiries are most successful when they discover nothing:
His Pleasure arises from his Disappointments, and his Life is spent
in Pursuit of a Secret that destroys his Happiness if he chance to
find it.</paragraph>
<paragraph>An ardent Love is always a strong Ingredient in this
Passion; for the same Affection which stirs up the jealous Man's
Desires, and gives the Party beloved so beautiful a Figure in his
Imagination, makes him believe she kindles the same Passion in
others, and appears as amiable to all Beholders. And as Jealousy
thus arises from an extraordinary Love, it is of so delicate a
Nature, that it scorns to take up with any thing less than an equal
Return of Love. Not the warmest Expressions of Affection, the
softest and most tender Hypocrisy, are able to give any
Satisfaction, where we are not persuaded that the Affection is real
and the Satisfaction mutual. For the jealous Man wishes himself a
kind of Deity to the Person he loves: He would be the only Pleasure
of her Senses, the Employment of her Thoughts; and is angry at
every thing she admires, or takes Delight in, besides himself.</paragraph>
<paragraph>Phaedria's Request to his Mistress, upon his leaving her for three
Days, is inimitably beautiful and natural.</paragraph>
<quotation><italic>Cum milite isto praesens, absens ut sies:</italic></quotation>
<quotation><italic>Dies, noctesque me ames: me desideres:</italic></quotation>
<quotation><italic>Me somnies: me exspectes: de me cogites:</italic></quotation>
<quotation><italic>Me speres: me te oblectes: mecum tota sis:</italic></quotation>
<quotation><italic>Meus fac sis postremo animus, quando ego sum tuus.</italic>-Ter. Eun.<footnote name="(2)" url="../september_footnotes/footnote170.xml"></footnote></quotation>
<paragraph>The Jealous Man's Disease is of so malignant a
Nature, that it converts all he takes into its own Nourishment. A
cool Behaviour sets him on the Rack, and is interpreted as an
instance of Aversion or Indifference; a fond one raises his
Suspicions, and looks too much like Dissimulation and Artifice. If
the Person he loves be cheerful, her Thoughts must be employed on
another; and if sad, she is certainly thinking on himself. In
short, there is no Word or Gesture so insignificant, but it gives
him new Hints, feeds his Suspicions, and furnishes him with fresh
Matters of Discovery: So that if we consider the effects of this
Passion, one would rather think it proceeded from an inveterate
Hatred than an excessive Love; for certainly none can meet with
more Disquietude and Uneasiness than a suspected Wife, if we except
the jealous Husband.</paragraph>
<paragraph>But the great Unhappiness of this Passion is,
that it naturally tends to alienate the Affection which it is so
solicitous to engross; and that for these two Reasons, because it
lays too great a Constraint on the Words and Actions of the
suspected Person, and at the same time shews you have no honourable
Opinion of her; both of which are strong Motives to Aversion.</paragraph>
<paragraph>Nor is this the worst Effect of Jealousy; for it often draws after it a
more fatal Train of Consequences, and makes the Person you suspect
guilty of the very Crimes you are so much afraid of: It is very
natural for such who are treated ill and upbraided falsely, to find
out an intimate Friend that will hear their Complaints, condole
their Sufferings, and endeavour to sooth and asswage their secret
Resentments. Besides, Jealousy puts a Woman often in Mind of an ill
Thing that she would not otherwise perhaps have thought of, and
fills her Imagination with such an unlucky Idea, as in Time grows
familiar, excites Desire, and loses all the Shame and Horror which
might at first attend it. Nor is it a Wonder if she who suffers
wrongfully in a Man's Opinion of her, and has therefore nothing to
forfeit in his Esteem, resolves to give him reason for his
Suspicions, and to enjoy the Pleasure of the Crime, since she must
undergo the Ignominy. Such probably were the Considerations that
directed the wise Man in his Advice to Husbands; <italic>Be not Jealous
over the Wife of thy Bosom, and teach her not an evil Lesson
against thy self.</italic> Ecclus.<footnote name="(3)" url="../september_footnotes/footnote170.xml"></footnote></paragraph>
<paragraph>And here, among the other Torments
which this Passion produces, we may usually observe that none are
greater Mourners than jealous Men, when the Person [who<footnote name="(4)" url="../september_footnotes/footnote170.xml"></footnote>]
provoked; their Jealousy is taken from them. Then it is that their
Love breaks out furiously, and throws off all the Mixtures of
Suspi- cion [which<footnote name="(5)" url="../september_footnotes/footnote170.xml"></footnote>] choaked and smothered it before. The
beautiful Parts of the Character rise uppermost in the jealous
Husband's Memory, and upbraid him with the ill Usage of so divine a
Creature as was once in his Possession; whilst all the little
Imperfections, that were [before<footnote name="(6)" url="../september_footnotes/footnote170.xml"></footnote>] so uneasie to him, wear off
from his Remembrance, and shew themselves no more.</paragraph>
<paragraph>We may see by
what has been said, that Jealousy takes the deepest Root in Men of
amorous Dispositions; and of these we may find three Kinds who are
most over-run with it.</paragraph>
<paragraph>The First are those who are conscious to
themselves of an Infirmity, whether it be Weakness, Old Age,
Deformity, Ignorance, or the like. These Men are so well acquainted
with the unamiable Part of themselves, that they have not the
Confidence to think they are really beloved; and are so distrustful
of their own Merits, that all Fondness towards them puts them out
of Countenance, and looks like a Jest upon their Persons. They grow
suspicious on their first looking in a Glass, and are stung with
Jealousy at the sight of a Wrinkle. A handsome Fellow immediately
alarms them, and every thing that looks young or gay turns their
thoughts upon their Wives.</paragraph>
<paragraph>A Second Sort of Men, who are most
liable to this Passion, are those of cunning, wary, and distrustful
Tempers. It is a Fault very justly found in Histories composed by
Politicians, that they leave nothing to Chance or Humour; but are
still for deriving every Action from some Plot and Contrivance, for
drawing up a perpetual Scheme of Causes and Events, and preserving
a constant Correspondence between the Camp and the Council Table.
And thus it happens in the Affairs of Love with Men of too refined
a Thought. They put a Construction on a Look, and find out a Design
in a Smile; they give new Senses and Significations to Words and
Actions; and are ever tormenting themselves with Fancies of their
Own raising: They generally act in a Disguise themselves, and
therefore mistake all outward Shows and Appearances for Hypocrisy
in others; so that I believe no Men see less of the Truth and
Reality of Things, than these great Refiners upon Incidents, [who
<footnote name="(7)" url="../september_footnotes/footnote170.xml"></footnote>] are so wonderfully subtle and overwise in their Conceptions.</paragraph>
<paragraph>Now what these Men fancy they know of Women by Reflection, your
lewd and vicious Men believe they have learned by Experience. They
have seen the poor Husband so misled by Tricks and Artifices, and
in the midst of his Enquiries so lost and bewildered in a crooked
Intreague, that they still suspect an Under-Plot in every female
Action; and especially where they See any Resemblance in the
Behaviour of two Persons, are apt to fancy it proceeds from the
same Design in both. These Men therefore bear hard upon the
suspected Party, pursue her close through all her Turnings and
Windings, and are too well acquainted with the Chace, to be slung
off by any false Steps or Doubles: Besides, their Acquaintance and
Conversation has lain wholly among the vicious Part of Womankind,
and therefore it is no Wonder they censure all alike, and look upon
the whole Sex as a Species of Impostors. But if, notwithstanding
their private Experience, they can get over these Prejudices, and
entertain a favourable Opinion of some <italic>Women;</italic> yet their own loose
Desires will stir up new Suspicions from another Side, and make
them believe all <italic>Men</italic> subject to the same Inclinations with
themselves.</paragraph>
<paragraph>Whether these or other Motives are most predominant, we
learn from the modern Histories of <italic>America,</italic> as well as from our own
Experience in this Part of the World, that Jealousy is no Northern
Passion, but rages most in those Nations that lie nearest the
Influence of the Sun. It is a Misfortune for a Woman to be born
between the Tropicks; for there lie the hottest Regions of
Jealousy, which as you come Northward cools all along with the
Climate, till you scarce meet with anything like it in the Polar
Circle. Our own Nation is very temperately situated in this
respect; and if we meet with some few disordered with the Violence
of this Passion, they are not the proper Growth of our Country, but
are many Degrees nearer the Sun in their Constitutions than in
their Climate.</paragraph>
<paragraph>After this frightful Account of Jealousy, and the
Persons [who<footnote name="(8)" url="../september_footnotes/footnote170.xml"></footnote>] are most subject to it, it will be but fair to
shew by what means the Passion may be best allay'd, and those who
are possessed with it set at Ease. Other Faults indeed are not
under the Wife's Jurisdiction, and should, if possible, escape her
Observation; but Jealousy calls upon her particularly for its Cure,
and deserves all her Art and Application in the Attempt: Besides,
she has this for her Encouragement, that her Endeavours will be
always pleasing, and that she will find the Affection of her
Husband rising towards her in proportion as his Doubts and
Suspicions vanish; for, as we have seen all along, there is so
great a Mixture of Love in Jealousy as is well worth separating.
But this shall be the Subject of another Paper.</paragraph>
<paragraph>L.</paragraph>

<paragraph>1. '<italic>Miscellanies</italic> by the late lord Marquis of Halifax' (George Saville, who died in
1695), 1704, pp. 18-31.</paragraph>
<paragraph>2. 'When you are in company with that
Soldier, behave as if you were absent: but continue to love me by
Day and by Night: want me; dream of me; expect me; think of me;
wish for me; delight in me: be wholly With me; expect me; think of
me; wish for me; delight in me: be wholly with me: in short, be my
very Soul, as I am yours.'</paragraph>
<paragraph>3.  Ecclus. ix. I</paragraph>
<paragraph>4. [that]</paragraph>
<paragraph>5. [that]</paragraph>
<paragraph>6. [formerly]</paragraph>
<paragraph>7. [that]</paragraph>
<paragraph>8. [that]</paragraph>
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