Mr. Gray thinks that some Milton or some Cromwell may be lost to the world under the garb of a ploughman.  Others may suppose that some excellent jack-pudding may lie hidden under red velvet and ermine.  I cannot say that by the experiment of last night the latter hypothesis has been demonstrated, any more than the inverse proposition in France, where, though there seem to be many as bloody-minded rascals as Cromwell, I can discover none of his abilities.(699) They have settled nothing like a constitution; on the contrary, they seem to protract every thing but violence, as much as they can, in order to keep their Louie a day, which is more than two-thirds of the Asset they perhaps ever saw in a month.  I do not love legislators that pay themselves so amply!  They might have had as good a constitution as twenty-four millions of people could comport.  As they have voted an army of an hundred and fifty thousand men, I know what their constitution will be, after passing through a civil war.  In short, I detest them:  they have done irreparable injury to liberty, for no monarch will ever summon `etats again; and all the real service that will result from their fury will be, that every King in Europe, for these twenty, or perhaps thirty years to come, will be content with the prerogative he has. without venturing to augment it.

The Empress of Russia has thrashed the King of Sweden; and the King of Sweden has thrashed the Empress of Russia.  I am more glad that both are beaten than that either is victorious ; for I do not, like our newspapers, and such admirers, fall in love with heroes and heroines who make war without a glimpse of provocation.  I do like our makincy peace, whether we had provocation or not.  I am forced to deal in European news, my dear lord, for I have no homespun.  I don’t think my whole inkhorn could invent another paragraph; and therefore I will take my leave, with (your lordship knows) every kind wish for your health and happiness.(700)

(698) In the following month “The Follies of a Day” was performed at Lord Barrymore’s private theatre, at Wergrave.  “His lordship, in the character of the gardener,” according to the newspapers, “was highly comic, and his humour was not overstrained:  the whole concluded with a dance, in which was introduced a favourite pas Russe, by Lord Barrymore and Mr. Delpini, which kept the theatre in a roar."-E.

(699) Gibbon, in a letter written a few months before from Lausanne to Lord Sheffield, makes the following reflections:—­ “The French nation had a glorious opportunity, but they have abused and may lose their advantages.  If they had been content with a liberal translation of our system, if they had respected the prerogatives of the crown and the privileges of the nobles, they might have raised a solid fabric on the only true foundation, the natural aristocracy of a great country.  How different is the prospect!  Their King brought a captive to Paris, after his