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myself headlong into the Sea: I know<br />

not what became oShim, whether despair<br />

Sorc'ed him to that extremity, or<br />

that looking for eggs on the steep side<br />

<strong>of</strong> the rock, he might fall into the Sea.<br />

I lost, with my comrade, the knife<br />

wherewith we killed SeadogS, and the<br />

mews upon which we liv'ct ; So that not<br />

able to kill any more, l was rednc'd to<br />

the extremity oSgetting a nail outoSone<br />

<strong>of</strong> the boards <strong>of</strong> my hut, which l made<br />

shift So to sharpen'upon therock, that it<br />

Serv'ed me Sora kniie. The Same necessity<br />

put me upon another invention, which<br />

kept me last winter, during which l labourld<br />

under the greatest milery imaginable;<br />

Sor finding therock and my hut<br />

So cover 'd with Snow, that it was impossible<br />

forme to get any thing abroad, I put<br />

out a little Stick at the crevice <strong>of</strong> my hut,<br />

and beating it with a little sea-dog's fat,<br />

I bv that means got some Sea-mews,<br />

which l took with my hand from under<br />

the Snow, and so l made a shift to keep<br />

mySels from starving. I livld in this condition<br />

and Solitudeabove eleven months,<br />

and was reSolv'd to end my days in it,<br />

God Sent you hither to deliver me out<br />

<strong>of</strong> the greatest misery that ever man was<br />

in. The Seaman having ended his discourse,<br />

the master as the ship treatedhiin<br />

So well, that within a few days he was<br />

quite another creature; then Set him ashore<br />

at Derry in Ireland ; Srom whence,<br />

with proper relief. he was Sent to lorden.<br />

Copty <strong>of</strong> a Letter found amonn- the Papers<br />

<strong>of</strong> a Clergymad hifely de.eastd.<br />

IdeircO turyis culpa est si doaS res sinretishrmas<br />

vis/at, Anyicitiam & 1 idem •<br />

sram neqra> nlandat qursinam sere, nisi<br />

amice ; neque credit, uist ei, quern sinelem<br />

putret. Tu L L.<br />

fk T a village not Sar Srom B —<br />

S t . in Yorkshire, liv'd the good old<br />

Honoria, and her two daughters, Cldri.rda<br />

and Myrtella; Clarinebn, whom nature<br />

brought first into this hreathing<br />

world, was but Second to her Sifter in<br />

what the world calls beauty • but vet<br />

might very justly claim that modem<br />

stile oS a fine woman : and if her good<br />

sense, virtue, and discretion, were<br />

thrown into the Scale against her sister's<br />

beauties, the more considerate part <strong>of</strong><br />

mankind would not be at a loSs to know<br />

on which fide the balance would incline.<br />

Alyrlt'Ha was greatly indebted to<br />

nature for a genteel shape, an eaSy ait,<br />

an exact Symetry <strong>of</strong> features, and a Sine<br />

skin : and to these a Sprightly disposition,<br />

and ( Setting aside the knowledge<br />

she had oS her own perSections) a tolerable<br />

Share oS good nature.<br />

Honoria, whom Sortune had in Some<br />

measure made independent oS the<br />

world, liv'd handSomely, though not<br />

Splendidly ; could walk to church when<br />

it was dry, and had a coach to carry<br />

her when it rain'd, She Spared no expence<br />

which was thought necessary to<br />

the education s.'i her daughters , and divided<br />

her Savours So impartially betwixt<br />

them, that it would be unjust to<br />

Say She lov'done better than the other<br />

I believe every one will readily allow<br />

that the good old lady could not but he<br />

very happy in this pleasing situation :<br />

she undoubtedly was ; and what made<br />

her still more happy, was—she thought<br />

herself So.<br />

• Sed foilycet ultimo semper<br />

Frsect rrrda dies homenr' , dici^eee beatas<br />

Ante obiterm nemo, stpre ma^reesinera deb.t.<br />

Death only pots us out or fortune s pott'r t<br />

C^ll no mare happy till he is no more.<br />

The stage <strong>of</strong> life so .•Seen thefts its tcene:<br />

No certain biiSs on this Side heav'n is Seen.<br />

C/eirinrhz, who was two years older<br />

than her sister, had attain 'el the age <strong>of</strong><br />

one and twenty, when Valerius, a neighbouring<br />

gentleman, was Seeking for a<br />

wise to share with him a very plentiful<br />

estate; and thought he could no where<br />

suit himSelf better than at ' : He<br />

accordingly made his addresses to the<br />

eldest sister, and, as he was greatly Superior<br />

to her in point <strong>of</strong> fortune, his amonr<br />

made as quick a progress as decency<br />

would allow, or he hiniself<br />

could desire.<br />

About the Same time the young, the<br />

rich, the Sprightly Beslario made the<br />

Same tenders to Myrti/hs. but in a manner<br />

So disterent, with so becoming a<br />

grace,

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