some surgeons of Greece wont to perform their operations
upon scaffolds in the sight of the people, to draw
more practice and profit. They think that good
rules cannot be understood but by the sound of trumpet.
Ambition is not a vice of little people, nor of such
modest means as ours. One said to Alexander:
“Your father will leave you a great dominion,
easy and pacific”; this youth was emulous of
his father’s victories and of the justice of
his government; he would not have enjoyed the empire
of the world in ease and peace. Alcibiades, in
Plato, had rather die young, beautiful, rich, noble,
and learned, and all this in full excellence, than
to stop short of such condition; this disease is,
peradventure, excusable in so strong and so full a
soul. When wretched and dwarfish little souls
cajole and deceive themselves, and think to spread
their fame for having given right judgment in an affair,
or maintained the discipline of the guard of a gate
of their city, the more they think to exalt their
heads the more they show their tails. This little
well-doing has neither body nor life; it vanishes in
the first mouth, and goes no further than from one
street to another. Talk of it by all means to
your son or your servant, like that old fellow who,
having no other auditor of his praises nor approver
of his valour, boasted to his chambermaid, crying,
“O Perrete, what a brave, clever man hast thou
for thy master! “At the worst, talk of
it to yourself, like a councillor of my acquaintance,
who, having disgorged a whole cartful of law jargon
with great heat and as great folly, coming out of the
council chamber to make water, was heard very complacently
to mutter betwixt his teeth:
“Non
nobis, domine, non nobis, sed nomini tuo da gloriam.”
["Not unto us, O Lord,
not to us: but unto Thy name be the glory.”
—Psalm cxiii.
I.]
He who gets it of nobody else, let him pay himself
out of his own purse.
Fame is not prostituted at so cheap a rate: rare
and exemplary actions, to which it is due, would not
endure the company of this prodigious crowd of petty
daily performances. Marble may exalt your titles,
as much as you please, for having repaired a rod of
wall or cleansed a public sewer; but not men of sense.
Renown does not follow all good deeds, if novelty
and difficulty be not conjoined; nay, so much as mere
esteem, according to the Stoics, is not due to every
action that proceeds from virtue; nor will they allow
him bare thanks who, out of temperance, abstains from
an old blear-eyed crone. Those who have known
the admirable qualities of Scipio Africanus, deny
him the glory that Panaetius attributes to him, of
being abstinent from gifts, as a glory not so much
his as that of his age. We have pleasures suitable
to our lot; let us not usurp those of grandeur:
our own are more natural, and by so much more solid
and sure, as they are lower. If not for that
of conscience, yet at least for ambition’s sake,
let us reject ambition; let us disdain that thirst
of honour and renown, so low and mendicant, that it
makes us beg it of all sorts of people: