/ ,'_v < \ \ / \ G R 0 B I A N U S; OR, THE Compleat Booby. A N IRONICAL POEM. In Three Books. Done into Englijh , from the Original Latin of Friderick Dedekindus , By ROGER BULL, Efq ; Afta cano , veniam da turpiter a El a canenti , Fas miloi fit crajjo crajfa referre mo do. Grobian. Lib. 3. Cap. 3. LONDON: Printed for T. Cooper, at the Globe in Pater- Nojler-Row. Mdccxxxix. [ Price Bound Four Shillings. ] 5 IHT ot . .. .. c\ V\V$& , JO H **• $ ' • "••. • ••' .: :t o ^ i ;*• • ’ . : -i :'h':wJ'oi sHT W |f. ' 1 YH ■ ~ ' t\$«; ., VI 0 vV t \VS- « . ... ) •’ ' • ' C 4 * .* • . ,...• . 0 ; .< ; A M 1 a£sU:i. . ] Rev. Dr. Jonathan Swift, Dean of St. Patrick's , Dublin ; Who firft Introduc’d into thefe Kingdoms, OF 7 Great Britain and Ireland, A N Ironical Manner of W riting, To the Difcouragement of Vice, Ill-manners, and Folly ; And the Promotion of Virtue, Good-manners, and Good-fenfe: The following POEM i s With all Submiffion Dedicated, by His moji Obedient , Humble Servant, The T RANSL AT OR. ; _q. ■ - . ; •- A. * A - C l ■ ■ ; . V .r.: ■JT - - W « . -■ U%ir iic ■ : . >*■ adj- lo ••• •'' i. • id£Jioor?ori Knm tnshns " • b 4^' ~ ■ vrdt>.cdw- r kef sngi a 103 ,c ' J ' : * n >' A THE PREFACE. ETWEE N two and three Years fince, I was favour’d with a Latin Poem, of which the following is a Tranflation, by a Perfbn of Honour and Quality; who is no lefs remarkable for his own perfonal Accomplishments, and his Encouragement of the Mufes, than on Account of the ancient and honourable Family, from which he is defcended* He fpoke of it as a diverting and agree¬ able Performance; which might help a Man to pafs away a leifure Hour, in a comfortable Manner. A 3 And The PREFACE. vi And as it afforded me abundant Satis¬ faction, and came up to every Idea, I had formed concerning it, I took the Liberty to render it into Englijh ; that I might communicate the Joke, even to the un¬ learned Part of Mankind, who, by hav¬ ing been brought up to particular Trades and manual Operations, might either have no Opportunities of maftering the original Language; or, having been once initiated in Learning, might thro’ various Avocations have entirely forgotten the fame. Nor is the mirthful Contents of the a fore fa id Poem the iole Reaion why a TraDilation may be requifite. For, as the Author’s Befign, is to laugh Men out of tne Error of their Ways; recommend¬ ing mod Virtues by a Representation of the contrary Vices, Surely, for the Good of tne Community, iuch a Work ought, in common Juitice, to be render d° of univerfal Ufe, to be tranfiated into all Languages. o o 1 am •v The PREFACE. • • Vil I am forry it is not in my Power, to acquaint the courteous Reader, to whom he is indebted for his Diverfion and Im¬ provement : But (having made many fruit- lefs Enquiries after the perfonal Chara&er of the Author) I am oblig’d to be Blent upon that Article. However, if the Book anfwers its in¬ tended Purpofes ; if it innocently diverts all Men that perufe it; and at the fame Time proves a faithful Monitor, by fhew- ing them every Thing that renders them the juft Objects of Ridicule; “ fincethey 4C receive a Benefit, it is of fmall Impor- “ tance, who is the Benefa&or. ”-— He hath, in all Probability, been dead and buried a hundred Years ago, or longer ; and is not only infenfible of Praifes, but what is much happier is removed beyond the Reach of Invedive; the too common Retribution of moft good Men, who have attempted to reform the World. A 4 But yiii The PREFACE. But to confider the Work, and not the Perfon : Our Friend Dedekindus, as a Phyfici- an of the Mind, hath proceeded in many Cafes like Phyficians of the Body. He finds Occafion to infpedt the Urinal and the Bed-pan, to form a Judgment of his Patient s Diforder ; it is likewife abfo- lutely neceflary for him, fometimes, to foul his Fingers with a few Difiedfions; all which Matters he conducts with con- fummate Art and judgment, infomuch, that what Dryden fays of Virgil, may fafely be applied to our Author ; tc He his Dung with an Air of I am confident, in cafe he hath any where made life of uncouth and feeming- ] y inimodeft Phrafes, it has been Matter of Neceffity not of Choice; and with re¬ paid to his principal Intention, which is to fir a me into Virtue thole degenerate Crea- The PREFACE. ix Creatures, who can by no gentle Method be reclaimed. On the other Hand, my Mind exceed¬ ingly mifgives me, that fuch fevere Moralifts (whom our Author ftiles tetri- ci Catones) as care not to behold Vice depicted in her proper Colours; and fuch Practitioners in Phylick, as are too nice¬ ly delicate to examine into the Matters before fpecified ; are each of equal Va¬ lue and Eftimation, and of equal Service to their Country ; that is, of no Service at all. Let me appeal to daily Experience, what Sort of Authors have been moft detrimen¬ tal to human Society; they, who have given us an exaCt Picture of Iniquity and Imprudence ? Or they, who, under foft and modeft Names, have palliated the blacked: of all Uncleannefs ? When we are prefented with the for¬ mer ProfpeCt, we are immediately ftar- tled ; when we behold the latter, we grow enamour’d X The PREFACE. enamour’d with thole Monders, which, if we faw in pur is Naturalibus , we fhould utterly deted and abjure. ’Tis manifed to any conliderate Rea^ der, that this Book is fo far from being a Panegyrick upon Folly and Vice, it con¬ tains the fevered: Satire upon both- Here every Imprudence and Indecency is fet in the mod confpicuous Light; every Apology for fuch Behaviour is weigh’d in the Ballance; and all this, for no other Purpofe, than to deteft the Vanity, the Error, the Iniquity, of bad Aftions and their miferable Excufes. It was with the fame wife View, that Cervantes fet about his excellent Romance of Don Quixote \ not to encourage Knight Errantry, but to ridicule it; as he hath effeftually done to all Intents. Nor is this Manner of Writing inferior to any other, if we may believe ^ 'uinti - lian. Omnis falje dicendi ratio y fays that great Orator, in eo ejl y at aliter quam ejl The PREFACE. xi ejl rePtum verumque dicatur ; intelligi- tuv enim quod non dicitur. I forbear enumerating more Precepts or Examples of this Kind ; left I fhould undergo a Cenfure which * another Ro¬ man Orator beftows on an Author, for quoting many Authorities to prove what was plain enough before ; utitur, in re non dubia, tejlibus non necejfariis . I would now apologize, in my own behalf, for the frequent Parodies, which 1 have made of our beft Englip Poets: But our Author’s Example, who hath ta¬ ken this Liberty with the Roman Clafficks, and the Examples of many eminent Men both Ancient and Modern, feems a fuffi- cknt Juftification of my Proceedings in that Refoeft, If, notwithftanding this, it fhould be adjudged an Error by any malevolent Cri- ticks; I would have them to know, I would much rather be number’d with Vida, Aufonius , and the Author of the * Tul/y. 2 The PREFACE. xii the Dunciad , than with Dennis , Bentleys *Tibbalds , or any other Perfon of the fame Rank and Order. Before I conclude, I mull acquaint the Reader that, in my Tranflation, I have purpofely omitted whate’er might confine our Author’s Precepts, to the Character of a Footman : Being advis’d it was improper to confine that to any particular Character, which might eafily be extended to all. Finally, for the publick Benefit, a9 well as my own private Emolument, I fincerely wifh that all bad Men, and uit mannerly clownifh Fellows, (who are for the molt Part the fevereft Cri-* ticks upon others) may inflead of finding. Fault with the Strongnefs of our Author’s Colouring, or the Broadnefs of his Expref- fions; amend their own ill Behaviour, of which this Book is an exabt and perfebf Reprefentation. If The PREFACE. xiii If they a 8: otherwife, they will very much refemble an Inftance I have fome where met with, of u An old Woman, “ who, in a violent Paflion at behold- ing her own ill-favour’d Countenance, threw the Looking-Glafs into the 41 Fire.” * i >s THE FIRST BOOK O F * GRO BIANUS. THE FIRST BOOK O F G R 0 B I A N U S. CHAP. I. Treats of the Face and Hands , the Teeth and Hair $ Hnd bids with Difiabille your Garments wear . Hoe’er thou art, tho’ hating rigid Rules, And Morals grave, repeated in the Schools, Approach ! nor hence unplealing Accents fear, For, know, no peevifh Cato dictates here : With ruftick Doctrines willingly comply. Nor doubt, in little time, to edify j In true antique Simplicity excell. And e’en from me thy Mafter bear the Bell. If Sophifters, too ftridt, fhould difcommend The Rules to which we bid thee now attend 5 You’ll B 2 Book I. * Grobianus. You’ll, notwithstanding, find, no Harm enfues From foll’wing thefe InStrudions of the Mufe. jF/r/?, When the Light of Noon Salutes your Eyes, (For before Noon ’tis never well to rife) All Tyranny of outward Forms negied ; Nor treat your Parents with the leaSt ReSped. Let no Good-morrows interrupt thine Eafe ; Or Compliments thyfelf or others teaze. Thrive they the better for what thou canft fay ? And why Should Words fo good be thrown away? A Hebrew may (him SuperSlition blinds) Ufe ceremonious Forms of various Kinds ; Care of fuperfluous Matters ne’er be thine : Why Shou’dgrey Hair approach before its Time ? Yawning'can Strange Herculean Wonders do, (If aught that Empiricks aSTert be true) For 3 Chap* I. Grobianus. For Sleep averts the Movements of the Heart, And long in Durance holds each vital Part Stretch Arms and Jaws as wide as wide can be, Twill from the Bonds of Morpheus fet you free. Yawning of ev’ry Exercife is bcff, To firing the Nerves a-new, and ope the narrow Cheit, When Hunger from the Chamber calls you down, Throw o’er your Dowlafs Shirt a Morning Gown - y That huddle on : Bear in your Arms the reft. And if cold .Weather, or a Frofl infefl. In Chimney-corner, at a rouzing Fire, With Eafe and Comfort d’on your whole Attire. Fear not the Maid’s or Matron’s Blufh to raife. While Inclination fhapes your awkward Ways. Say! does the Deed fbme weaker Brother grieve ? What he don’t like he’s very free to leave * Bid him begone : Difdain the leafl Controul, And flir up all that’s brutifh in your Soul. B 2 No 4 Grobianus. Book I. No Garters ufe j but let your whole Undrefs The native Charms of Negligence confefs. Let dangling Stockings, with becoming Air, Leave to the Sight your brace of Mill-polls bare : So lhall each Girl admire thee to her Colt; While thy blue Veins, and Mufcles well-imboft, And brawny Limbs, with Briftles overgrown, Make the fond Maiden wifh thee for her own. Ah ! may no Motives tempt thine erring Hand, To bind th* Abdomen in too ftraight a Band : What Ills enfue, let fage Phylicians tell ye, From injuring that noble Part, the Belly. The Head, dilhevell’d Treflesbeft adorn, And Locks with much Uncleanlinefs forlorn ; To comb and powder be the Coxcomb’s Part: 1 o am’rous Fools leave that unmanly Art. Nor 5 Chap. I. Grobianus. Nor drefs with too much Care ; ’tis all in vain, ’Twill ne’er your Damfels heft Affections gain. (’Twas once the Statute of a mighty Queen, * ♦ % * m * r » « “ Let no fpruce Fellow in thefe Realms be feen.”) Do thou, my Friend ! in Feathers rowl thy Crown; Let ev’ry Hair be whiten’d o’er with Down. Thence each Spectator this Conclulion draws, Thy Bed was made of better Stuff than Straws. Be fure thy Hairs, uncut and unconfin’d, With loofe Diforder wanton in the Wind : In Summer, they fliall from the Sun defend, In Winter, with a kindly Warmth befriend. In Days of Yore, when Saturn 's peaceful Throne Was unufurp’d by his rebellious Son, Long, as the Hair of Women now, were then The unfhorn Locks of all the Sons of Men. B 3 The 6 Grobianus. Book I. The Ufage of thofe golden Times purfue j Good Rules grown obfolete the Wife renew. Rightly believe it the mofl vile Difgrace* To cleanfe thy dirty Hands or wafh thy Face : Who dares remark what Dirt thofe Hands begrime* Thofe Hands! which feed no other Mouth but . [ thine ? Some fay, “To wafh your Teeth be ever nice j ” But (top thine Ears to all fuch wild Advice : For if the Mouth we fhould prefume to chill With the cold Element, ’twere aching ill. No : Let your Grinders, of a yellow Die, With Turmerick, or richer Saffron vie : The Colour of dear, damn’d, betwitching Gold, Joy of the Young, but Idol of the Old. No Colours fear : Your Teeth are in the Fafhion, For Yellow is the Colour rules the Nation. * CHAP. * This can never be underftood of the Tranflator’s Nation, but only of the original Author’s (for Thanks to Providence!) our M—-y are entirely devoid of Bribery and Corruption. Grobianus. 7 CHAP. II. Of Erealfaf ?, and the Mo def y of the Eyes; Of Brow and Noftrils - and of loud Replies. Of Sneezing , Coughing , Belching, filthy Wit : What Gait and Habit in the Streets befit. * R E well awake, unfold the Pantry-door; And ranfack careful ev’ry hidden Store. In your broad Palm gripe fall the lufcious Prey, (Finger and Thumb too oft their Truft betray) \ ou to your Hands th’ important Charge allign ; But never foul a Trencher till you dine. Tho’ liquid Fatnefs pours a copious Tide, All o’er your Fingers fpreading far and wide, Let ev’ry Towel hang negledled by, Your Tongue fhall drain the greafy Torrent dry. Tis not the Bufinefs of this Time and Place, To tell what Geftures ought your Dinner grace, But here fome previous Matters we advife ; Short is the Dodtrine which we now premife. B 4 Let 8 Guo b i a n u s. Book I. Let Moderty thy Manners ne’er difgrace j Nor marr the brazen Honours of thy Face. For Modefty, as Criticks wifely guefs. Is but another Name for Sheepifhnefs, Miftake me not; there is, with Men of Senfe, A Mean in all Things, ev’n in Impudence: Then dare not look dire<5t on any Man , But learn to fquint and goggle all you can. Or when you Ipeak, like Butler s pious Knight, Convert the Outlide of your Eyes to white. I wou’d not have, you look directly down^; Like artful Orators, that feek Renown By feeming bafhful — like a Bumpkin Hare, And teach your Eyes to wander here and there. Not Chap. II. G r o b i a n u s. 9 Not unbecoming aretbofe haggard Brows, Where Difcontent a thoufand Furrows plows : So looks the Steer, when, deftin’d to be {lain. He feels the Butcher’s Hand, and roars for Pain. So look two rival Bulls, whofe Eyes dart Fire, Who foam and bellow with ungovern’d Ire. Such Looks be thine : For fuch a warlike Face Mud; each who hopes a Warrior’s Title grace. The Brow’s the trued: Index of the Mind, By this, each hidden Purpofe oft we find j By this, the Man of Worth is plainly feen, And owes his Reputation to his Mein. Whoe’er you meet, or do not fpeak at all, Or let your Words be few, and dipt in Gall; Led:, aiming to be courtly and polite, You get the Name of petulant and light. Can you defpife thefe Cenfures as you ought ? Efteeming Honour as a Thing of nought, The io Grobianus. Book I. The Time with one continu’d Tale beguile. And din all Hearers like the Fall of Nile . While fome their Noftrils deck with ftiining Ore, Or Gems, the Gift of India's bounteous Shore - y ShouYl Fate fuch Riches to your Wifh deny. Mu ft you needs beat your coward Bread; and cry ? No : To thefe not unufeful Lines attend, And mark the Counfel of a faithful Friend, Have you not oft, in Winter's dreary Reign, When nipping Frofts have whiten’d all the Plain, Beheld from frozen Roofs depending Ice With Spires inverted Grace each Edifice ? You have : The Juice, which from each Noftril Shall artificial Icicles compofe. ^° W& ’ Thefe Ornaments you gain at fmall Expence, And thus adorn d a firft-rate Beau commence : Such Chap. II. G ROBIANUS. II Such Gifts does bounteous Nature dill beftow. Which guides thy Footfteps wherefoe’er they go. But learn how far Rufticity befeems, For Nature deals not always in Extreams j When to your Mouth the llimy Moifture flows, ’Tis then high Time to cleanfe your dropping Nofe; If with your Elbow you wipe off the Snivel, No Man alive fhall be efleem’d more civil; Or if thy Coat or Cap performs the Feat, Why all mull own thee for a Boor compleat. Trumpet aloud; let all the Houfe refound: Fill your whole Hand with Snot, and fmear the very [Ground- There let it lay ; if any takes Offence, Let him with Foot officious fcrape it thence. A Looking-glafs, his foie Evangeliif, The Fop with Ribbons dangles on his Wrifl; Your Grobianus. Book I. I 2 Your fnotty Fingers, with fuperior Grace, Shall well fupply the polifh’d Mirror’s Place. To clear your Noftrils with the loudeft Noife (I wot) no Rule of Decency deftroys : That noble Sound declares a noble Soul, And fpreads a Chara&er from Pole to Pole. When you’re about to fneez e, be fure you make Your Neighbour of the friendly Show’r partake : For ’tis a Cuftom, many much commend. To cry, God blefs ye, to a fneezing Friend. Sneeze in their Faces: Then, belike, they’ll know The proper Time that Blefling to beftow : But tho 5 your Parent fhould a Sheeze let fly, Do you no Benedicite reply ; I fear it fmells too rank of Popery, With •f- Here the Tranflator alludes to the following curious Piece of private Hiftoty. < x ^ certain old Woman going down to Grave fend in the Tilt-boat, in Company with a Diffenting Teacher, this Reverend Gentleman was taken with a violent fit of Sneezing ; whereupon the good Woman cry’d Chap. II. Grobianus. *3 With heedful Care each rifing Blufli reftrain ; Let Blufhes none but guilty Cheeks diftain: .. ■* ' w . . Nor when perchance a bawdy Tale you hear, Permit the confcious crimfon Die appear. If you yourfelf no fmutty Jokes advance, It looks as you were bred in Ignorance: To call each Member by its proper Name, Is (well confider’d) neither Sin nor Shame; For Terms, which to the Vulgar feem unwife. Are only Nature ftripp’d of all Difguife. No cuftomary Forms of Speech that are, Should again# Nature’s felf excite a War. When Nature calls; to p—, and eke to lh—, Has never been adjudg’d indecent yet. 1 * \ ' * • . M But “ cry’d out, God llefsye, Sir ! the Divine, by no Means relifhing tlie Expreffion, reply’d, 7 bat Saying favoured of Popery. And on his “ happening to fneeze a fecond Time,, fhe faid, Kifs my A -, I “ hope that does not favonr of Popery Bp, Burnet of his own Times, *4 Grobianus. Book I. But Men to name fuch Actions are afraid, Too cleanly they to call a Spade a Spade ! What Race of Mortals thefe ? What Rules abfurd The Fa£t is innocent, obfcene the Word. When any tells you aught that’s new and rare. And to reply you neither know nor care. Stretch wide your Jaws to catch unwary Flies; And grave as Owlet look, as Woodcock wile. But do not (if to laugh be worth your while) Inftead of Laughter fubftitute a Smile. No, no ; be fure your Merriment be loud, Heard in the Street by all the palling Crowd. Extend the Gulph your Mouth, from Ear to Ear; Let ev’ry Tooth in fable Pomp appear: Thofe "f quae re turpia non fint, nominibus ac verbis flagitiofa c!u- camus. - Liberis dare operam re honeflum eft, nomineobfccenum. Tull, de Offic. lib. I. fed. 35. I Chap. II. G r o b i a n u s. 15 Thofe Fangs, befpeckled like fome Leopard’s Skin, The Heart of each admiring Maiden win. Tho’ all give out, do thou, whate’er betides, Shake more and more thy never-failing Sides: Laughing for Laughing’s Sake, without a Caufe, Shall gain thee deathlefs Honour and Applaufe. If fome, who all Things to themlelves apply, “ That Laugh was meant at me,” ihall loud reply j The louder thefe have roar’d, and rav’d, and ftorm’d, The better is thy Bus’nefs then perform’d : Ye Wretches! ffet to Fiddle-frrings your Guts; For angry Men are everlafting Buts. At any time, when you intend to lye, (They’re Fools who nothing but the truth reply) After a Word or two is fpoke break off, Tho in the Middle of your Speech, and cough: When 16 Grobianus. Book I. When Liars lack the Fluency of Words, The friendly Cough a Time for Thought affords > Nor fear Detection : To detect a Liar Does more than common Diligence require. ¥ - J If Rheums difturb, and real Coughs arife, Cough in your Neighbour’s Face; (we hold it wife) The putrid Matter Lungs offended wheeze. May prove refrefhing, as a weftern Breeze. Yet, fhould the Fa<5t his Temper chance to fower, Regard not Rage, if deftitute of Power : Nor yield, but in big fwelling Words reply, What you dare do, you dare to juftify. How arrogant, whom Mirth can thus provoke ? Who cannot take fo innocent a Joke ? What ? does he think his Clay is more refin’d. Than all the remnant Mafsof Human-kind ? Efteem himfelf defil’d, and therefore wou’d Thirft, like a Cannibal, for Human-blood ? When Chap. II. G r o_ b i a n u s, *7 When Air imprifon’d labours for a Vent, That you fhou’d belch, I give my free Confent: Nor belch to Halves -■— but of the Clangor proud, Like fome fubftantial Burgo-mafter, belch aloud. Check not the rifing Belch, left, haplefs, you. Experience, late, how many Ills enfue : Perhaps the too, too long imprifon’d Wind, Which in the Stomach’s Cavern lies confin’d. May taint thee with fome fatal, foul Difeafe ; And Pain and Anguifh thy whole Body feize. Or all thy Body o’er diffufe a Stench, Rank as the Armpits of a red-hair’d Wench. If Wind afcend, which with juft Caufe we dread. Whims, Freaks, and Megrims dire affedt the Head: Or downwards, without legal Notice, come Forth from the treach’rous Pafiage of the Bum, A horrid Fume ftiall ftraight your Crime proclaim To ev’ry Nofe ; nor aught conceal your Shame. C Wou’d Grobianus. Book I. 18 Wou’d you thefe Ills by prudent Care prevent, Nor, like a Fox, be follow’d by the Scent ? r Then give to ev’ry Belch a timely Vent. Let not, if walking in the Streets delight. Your fleek and glofiy Hat attradl the Sight: Who courts too much the Praife of Woman-kind, Scorn is the only Recompence he’ll find. Nor tho’ both Shoes are cover’d o’er with Mire, Wou’d I to have ’em clean’d a Friend defire : You wipe ’em clean, what then PThey’re foil’d again. And all your Care and Trouble is in vain. Next, let your Cloak, or Night-gown, long and [deep Clofe at your Heels o’er ev’ry Kennel fweep : So fhall it by no Token ftand confeft. That Foot profane the Soil has ever prefi:. Make ftiff the Sides and Borders of your Gown, With all the Mud and Sullage in the Town : Many 19 Chap. II. Grobianus. • Many, more nice than wife, are wont to place Around the Veft a glaring golden Lace; With lefs Expence, fome filken Fringes form. Proud of the Labours of an humble Worm; But be no Lace obferv’d on thine Attire, Nor other Fringe fave what is form’d of Mire. If for a /hotter Habit you refolve, (For Cuftomsvary, oft as Years revolve) Then let, of Lilliputian Make, your Clothes The fnapely Waift to ev’ry Eye difclofe; Nor hide your nether End — fuch Garbs as thefe The noble Peer and fpruce Lieutenant pleafe; Equipp’d fo fmart, you’ll hear the chearing Word, Here comes the Captain; or, perhaps, my Lord. In all Things elfe a Medium we confe/s. But never hold this Rule extends to Drefs. C a Era/mus 20 G R O B I A N U Sr Book I Erafmus praifes Negligence in Youth, -f* And fure fo great a Man fhou’d fpeak the Truth; This Precept then in Mind imprinted bear, 44 Be Decency the lead of all your Care. And left too num’rous Rules the Mind appall. Hear, in a Word or two, th’ Amount of all. “ Compofe your Life of fuch ungainly Stuff, <£ And caft your Manners in a Mould fo rough, cc That all may tell, nor falfify their Word, “ Behold a Man, moft brutal, moft abfurd. ? k CHAP. Grobianu s. 21 CHAP. III. What Manners are moji decently obferv'd , Before the Meat is up to Table ferv'd. O W the loud Murmurs of the Belly hear, “H That tell the Time of Dinner fhou’d be near: After long Hours of hungry Pain endur’d, ’Tis fit that Malady at length be cur’d. Come on-of ev’ry Difh prepare to tafle, And let your Belly be but loody brac’d: Yet not at once all Ligatures untie ; That will be more convenient by and by. E’re the delicious Dinner you partake, To purify your Hands no Water take : Let this *1* Dilemma ev’ry Scruple cure. The Earth mufl needs be either foul or pure. C 3 If f I am to acquaint the Englijh Reader that a Dilemma is a kind of a Cuckoldy, or horned Argument; wherefore Logicians frequently call it a Cornute. ^ 22 Grobianus. Book I. If foul, then foul are all her Streams that flow j If pure, then ev’ry Son of Earth is fo t To cut your Nails is neither meet nor right j /•v _ ... n Long Nails are ever grateful to the Sight; The Hawks with pointed Talons feize their Prey, What Bird by Kings is more admir’d than they ? Yet if you’re bent upon it, while you dine. Some Interval to that grand Work aflign, * Suppofe fome Perfon of diftinguifh’d Fame A Place fhou’d at your Banquet juftly claim, To take your Seat before him we advife; Nor flir, tho’ any Man fhou’d bid you rife. Avoid the Infamy, the Fate accurft, To leave the higheft Place, and take the worfl: Precedency can never be his due, It appertains no more to him than you, Have Chap. III. G R O B I A N U S. 23 Have we not each the fame Original ? Are we not finful Dull and A{hes all ? Say, when the Ground our Father Adam till’d. And Mother Eve the humble DiftafF held, Who then his Pedigree prefum’d to trace ? Or challeng’d the Prerogative of Place ? If you at any time Ihou’d lag behind. And not one vacant Seat at Dinner find j To {land and dine befits not in the leafl, Sitting’s the proper Poflure of a Feafl. Make fome give way-the Coward or the weak 5 For fuch no Satisfaction dares to take. ■ «. * „ Does he refill ? Why feize him by the Throat 5 Club-Law and * Cato both for this we quote. If you your Knife not over-keen furvey. Fraught with the Pudding of a former Day ; C 4 Thefe \ Cede tnajorilus. 24 •' Grobianus. Book I, Thefe Ills are foon remov’d——. put off your Shoe, Which for a Whetftone very well may do : Then on the Sole, by frequent Rubs fubdu’d, Its Ruld fhall vanifh, and its Edge be good. If any one admires at what they fee. Reply, <£ a common Cuftom this with me. Does not the wiih’d-for Food in Time appear ? And you no longer now can perfevere ? Let Wrath arifej you’ve Juftice on your Side 3 The Reafon’s good which urges you to chide. “ Give me my Dinner,’’urge with clam’rous Sound, Give me my Dinner,” let the Roofs rebound. Forbid with threat’ning Speech all truant Ways, Men often fuffer much for fmall Delays. Perhaps, the Kitchen Veftal has forgot) Or fome arch Wagg on Purpofe check’d the Pot. Perhaps, Chap. III. Grobianus. 2 5 Perhaps, in Readinefs no Servant dands, To take the Vidt’als at the Scullion’s Hands, With various Arts bid quick the Minutes rowl; (Mifchiefs attend the dull lethargick Soul) Mod; to this End the fcabby A— avails, (Old Jemmy's With !) and rueful Length of Nails, With thefe, in Scratching pafs away the Time, Or, from old Ulcers rake the putrid Slime. Or, as fome Mountain’s Top, in Days of old. Broke off, fird tempted us to look for Gold, Remove the Mountain-fcabs which grace thy Skin; And feek what wond’rous Richnefs lies within. Nor wipe your Knife, and by this Means you mud: Enrich your Viands with the greated Gud. Vermin there are, I fpeak a feeling Truth, Too apt to prey upon the tender Youth : Thefe Vermin do, on fix Supporters, crawl, And often-times attack the Capital. If 26 G ROB I AN u s. Book I. If at this Seafon they prefume to wound, Let no Imparlance or Delay be found : Pluck’d from the hairy Thickets of the Head, Thy Nails fhall fqueeze the little Monfters dead; Or drag your Foes, like a courageous Knight, Forth from your Bofom, to the publick Sight : If on the Table you thefe Captives place, > . •> They’ll entertain you with a charming Race. Are none of thefe Amufements at command ? Lo ! on the Board th’ inviting Diflies ftand. With curious Fingers each Defeat amend. If aught imperfedt fhou’d your Eyes offend: In Hafte Artificers too much delight. And frequently commit fome Overfight; But thou correct, with poinant Sheffield Blade, What Slips the Pewterer’s Impatience made. Or carve thereon your Blouzabella's Name, I dare enfure you from Reproach or Blame. As Chap. III. Grobianus. 2 7 As for the Cloth which on the Table lies. Fail not to make it undergo Excife : If hungry Guefts the flow’ry Damafk wound, In this no fmall Utility is found. 'Twill make the Owner tremble for his Fate, When Company are met, and Dinner’s late; With Tears of Penitence his Lofs deplore, And like Delays fhall vex the World no more. A metal Ring is on the Table plac’d, Both to fupport and ornament the Feafl j Let that Machine with many a Blow refound; By which will two Advantages be found; For firft, the Mulick of this brazen Sphere Shall pierce the tender Labyrinths of the Ear j Next, reprimand, with merited Rebuke, The carelefs Mafter and the tardy Cook. Now 28 Gr OBIAN us. Book I. Now make fecure, I charge you on your Life, Your Friend’s,your Father’s,your Companion’s Knife; Its dreadful Edge againft the Pavement dafh. Left it fhou’d too feverely cut and flafh. Better made blunt againft unfeeling Stone, Than wound a human Finger to the Bone. If the digefled Meals of Yefterday Demand a Vent, ’tis troublefome to ftay. Of Breeches, Shoes, and Stocking take good Care; And dread befides to taint the ambient Air : Get up in hafte—- and anfwer in a Word, Shou’d any afk your Bufinefs, ’tis a T— * Return— to wafh you know is never good. And fhift the Scene from Excrement to Food. By fpending Time to wafh, ’tis likely, you Might lofe your Dinner, and your Credit too. CHAP. * ** i '• & 29 ' L G R O B I A N U s. CHAP. IV. Does, for the Time of Eating, all advife IVhat ConduB is mojl Juitable and c wije. F IRST comes the Soupe, being ealy to digelt. With empty Stomachs ever fuiting belt; In Time of Need if now no Spoons be there, Nor thou from Food before thee can’d: forbear. Let thro’ thy rofeat Lips the Neclar glide, While thy Mouth grapples with the Dilhes’ Side. For Parent Nature, kind to our Defires, Gives freely what the Need of Man requires; But Spoons are none of thofe: and therefore, * he Whom Alexander wifely wifil’d to be. As ufelefs Lumber did all Spoons dilband, And rather chofe to drink by Word of Hand. ’Tis laid, I wot not whether falfe or true. This Ufe for Hands but very late he knew; Diog, enes. A 3° Grobianus, Book I. A Boy, who in his Palm the Water caught, To our old Man this faving Knowledge taught, E’re the Contents of any Difh be carv’d. To help yourfelf the firft be firft obferv’d; Take what you mod; admire 5 it ne’er befits, To let another tafle the nicer Bits : Much Comfort you from this Behaviour draw. As mod; convenient for the craving Maw. Whoever make Remarks, be fure they hear, “ Of all Mankind you hold yourfelf mod: dear. Oft, on the farther End of all the Difh, There lies the choicefl Morfel one can wifh 5 If in this Cafe no Stander-by befriend, To feize the Treafure, thou thine Arm extend. What tho’ far off? we not the more tranfgrefs, Than if the Diftance, as it ought, were lefs. . ». VU * Or, Ckap. IV. Grobianus, 31 Or, whirl the Dilhes round, with courtly Art, And bring more nigh the moll delicious Part; With this Pretext the feeming Rudenefs cloke, (And Ihow thy ready Talent for a Joke)