it is universally read, from the cabinet-council to
the nursery. The politicians to a man agree,
that it is free from particular reflections, but that
the satire on general societies of men is too severe.
Not but we now and then meet with people of greater
perspicuity, who are in search for particular applications
in every leaf; and it is highly probable we shall
have keys published to give light into Gulliver’s
design. Lord —— is the person
who least approves it, blaming it as a design of evil
consequence to depreciate human nature, at which it
cannot be wondered that he takes most offence, being
himself the most accomplished of his species, and so
losing more than any other of that praise which is
due both to the dignity and virtue of a man.
Your friend, my Lord Harcourt, commends it very much,
though he thinks in some places the matter too far
carried. The Duchess Dowager of Marlborough is
in raptures at it; she says she can dream of nothing
else since she read it: she declares that she
has now found out that her whole life has been lost
in caressing the worst part of mankind, and treating
the best as her foes: and that if she knew Gulliver,
though he had been the worst enemy she ever had, she
should give up her present acquaintance for his friendship.
You may see by this, that you are not much injured
by being supposed the author of this piece. If
you are, you have disobliged us, and two or three
of your best friends, in not giving us the least hint
of it while you were with us; and in particular Dr.
Arbuthnot, who says it is ten thousand pities he had
not known it, he could have added such abundance of
things upon every subject. Among lady critics,
some have found out that Mr. Gulliver had a particular
malice to maids of honour. Those of them who frequent
the church, say his design is impious, and that it
is depreciating the works of the Creator.
Notwithstanding, I am told the princess has read it
with great pleasure. As to other critics, they
think the flying island is the least entertaining;
and so great an opinion the town have of the impossibility
of Gulliver’s writing at all below himself, it
is agreed that part was not writ by the same hand,
though this has its defenders too. It has passed
lords and commons, nemine contradicente; and
the whole town, men, women, and children, are quite
full of it.
Perhaps I may all this time be talking to you of a
book you have never seen, and which has not yet reached
Ireland; if it has not, I believe what we have said
will be sufficient to recommend it to your reading,
and that you will order me to send it to you.
But it will be much better to come over yourself,
and read it here, where you will have the pleasure
of variety of commentators, to explain the difficult
passages to you.
We all rejoice that you have fixed the precise time
of your coming to be cum hirundine prima; which
we modern naturalists pronounce, ought to be reckoned,
contrary to Pliny, in this northern latitude of fifty-two
degrees, from the end of February, Styl. Greg.,
at furthest. But to us, your friends, the coming
of such a black swallow as you will make a summer
in the worst of seasons. We are no less glad at
your mention of Twickenham and Dawley; and in town
you know, you have a lodging at court.