You are traveling now in a country once so famous both for arts and arms, that (however degenerate at present) it still deserves your attention and reflection.  View it therefore with care, compare its former with its present state, and examine into the causes of its rise and its decay.  Consider it classically and politically, and do not run through it, as too many of your young countrymen do, musically, and (to use a ridiculous word) Knick-KNACKICALLY.  No piping nor fiddling, I beseech you; no days lost in poring upon almost imperceptible ‘intaglios and cameos’:  and do not become a virtuoso of small wares.  Form a taste of painting, sculpture, and architecture, if you please, by a careful examination of the works of the best ancient and modern artists; those are liberal arts, and a real taste and knowledge of them become a man of fashion very well.  But, beyond certain bounds, the man of taste ends, and the frivolous virtuoso begins.

Your friend Mendes, the good Samaritan, dined with me yesterday.  He has more good-nature and generosity than parts.  However, I will show him all the civilities that his kindness to you so justly deserves.  He tells me that you are taller than I am, which I am very glad of:  I desire that you may excel me in everything else too; and, far from repining, I shall rejoice at your superiority.  He commends your friend Mr. Stevens extremely; of whom too I have heard so good a character from other people, that I am very glad of your connection with him.  It may prove of use to you hereafter.  When you meet with such sort of Englishmen abroad, who, either from their parts or their rank, are likely to make a figure at home, I would advise you to cultivate them, and get their favorable testimony of you here, especially those who are to return to England before you.  Sir Charles Williams has puffed you (as the mob call it) here extremely.  If three or four more people of parts do the same, before you come back, your first appearance in London will be to great advantage.  Many people do, and indeed ought, to take things upon trust; many more do, who need not; and few dare dissent from an established opinion.  Adieu!

LETTER LXXXIV

London, October 2, O. S. 1749.

Dear boy:  I received by the last post your letter of the 22d September, N. S., but I have not received that from Mr. Harte to which you refer, and which you say contained your reasons for leaving Verona, and returning to Venice; so that I am entirely ignorant of them.  Indeed the irregularity and negligence of the post provoke me, as they break the thread of the accounts I want to receive from you, and of the instructions and orders which I send you, almost every post.  Of these last twenty posts.

I am sure that I have wrote eighteen, either to you or to Mr. Harte, and it does not appear by your letter, that all or even any of my letters have been received.  I desire for the future, that both you and Mr. Harte will constantly, in your letters, mention the dates of mine.  Had it not been for their miscarriage, you would not have, been in the uncertainty you seem to be in at present, with regard to your future motions.  Had you received my letters, you would have been by this time at Naples:  but we must now take things where they are.