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that it was impossible to pass through it without the utmost

danger and difficulty; the other; the most delightful imaginable;

leading through the most verdant meadows; painted and perfumed

with all kinds of beautiful flowers; in short; the most wanton

imagination could imagine nothing more lovely。  Notwithstanding

which; we were surprised to see great numbers crowding into the

former; and only one or two solitary spirits choosing the latter。



On inquiry; we were acquainted that the bad road was the way to

greatness; and the other to goodness。  When we expressed our

surprise at the preference given to the former we were acquainted

that it was chosen for the sake of the music of drums and

trumpets; and the perpetual acclamations of the mob; with which

those who traveled this way were constantly saluted。  We were

told likewise that there were several noble palaces to be seen;

and lodged in; on this road; by those who had passed through the

difficulties of it (which indeed many were not able to surmount);

and great quantities of all sorts of treasure to be found in it;

whereas the other had little inviting more than the beauty of the

way; scarce a handsome building; save one greatly resembling a

certain house by the Bath; to be seen during that whole journey;

and; lastly; that it was thought very scandalous and

mean…spirited to travel through this; and as highly honorable and

noble to pass by the other。  We now heard a violent noise; when;

casting our eyes forwards; we perceived a vast number of spirits

advancing in pursuit of one whom they mocked and insulted with

all kinds of scorn。  I cannot give my reader a more adequate idea

of this scene than by comparing it to an English mob conducting a

pickpocket to the water; or by supposing that an incensed

audience at a playhouse had unhappily possessed themselves of the

miserable damned poet。  Some laughed; some hissed; some squalled;

some groaned; some bawled; some spit at him; some threw dirt at

him。  It was impossible not to ask who or what the wretched

spirit was whom they treated in this barbarous manner; when; to

our great surprise; we were informed that it was a king:  we were

likewise told that this manner of behavior was usual among the

spirits to those who drew the lots of emperors; kings; and other

great men; not from envy or anger; but mere derision and contempt

of earthly grandeur; that nothing was more common than for those

who had drawn these great prizes (as to us they seemed) to

exchange them with tailors and cobblers; and that Alexander the

Great and Diogenes had formerly done so; he that was afterwards

Diogenes having originally fallen on the lot of Alexander。  And

now; on a sudden; the mockery ceased; and the king…spirit; having

obtained a hearing; began to speak as follows; for we were now

near enough to hear him distinctly:



〃GENTLEMEN;I am justly surprised at your treating me in this

manner; since whatever lot I have drawn; I did not choose:  if;

therefore; it be worthy of derision; you should compassionate me;

for it might have fallen to any of your shares。  I know in how

low a light the station to which fate hath assigned me is

considered here; and that; when ambition doth not support it; it

becomes generally so intolerable; that there is scarce any other

condition for which it is not gladly exchanged:  for what

portion; in the world to which we are going; is so miserable as

that of care?  Should I therefore consider myself as become by

this lot essentially your superior; and of a higher order of

being than the rest of my fellow…creatures; should I foolishly

imagine myself without wisdom superior to the wise; without

knowledge to the learned; without courage to the brave; and

without goodness and virtue to the good and virtuous; surely so

preposterous; so absurd a pride; would justly render me the

object of ridicule。  But far be it from me to entertain it。  And

yet; gentlemen; I prize the lot I have drawn; nor would I

exchange it with any of yours; seeing it is in my eye so much

greater than the rest。  Ambition; which I own myself possessed

of; teaches me this; ambition; which makes me covet praise;

assures me that I shall enjoy a much larger proportion of it than

can fall within your power either to deserve or obtain。  I am

then superior to you all; when I am able to do more good; and

when I execute that power。  What the father is to the son; the

guardian to the orphan; or the patron to his client; that am I to

you。  You are my children; to whom I will be a father; a

guardian; and a patron。  Not one evening in my long reign (for so

it is to be) will I repose myself to rest without the glorious;

the heart…warming consideration; that thousands that night owe

their sweetest rest to me。  What a delicious fortune is it to him

whose strongest appetite is doing good; to have every day the

opportunity and the power of satisfying it!  If such a man hath

ambition; how happy is it for him to be seated so on high; that

every act blazes abroad; and attracts to him praises tainted with

neither sarcasm nor adulation; but such as the nicest and most

delicate mind may relish!  Thus; therefore; while you derive your

good from me; I am your superior。  If to my strict distribution

of justice you owe the safety of your property from domestic

enemies; if by my vigilance and valor you are protected from

foreign foes; if by my encouragement of genuine industry; every

science; every art which can embellish or sweeten life; is

produced and flourishes among you; will any of you be so

insensible or ungrateful as to deny praise and respect to him by

whose care and conduct you enjoy these blessings?  I wonder not

at the censure which so frequently falls on those in my station;

but I wonder that those in my station so frequently deserve it。 

What strange perverseness of nature! What wanton delight in

mischief must taint his composition; who prefers dangers;

difficulty; and disgrace; by doing evil; to safety; ease; and

honor; by doing good! who refuses happiness in the other world;

and heaven in this; for misery there and hell here!  But; be

assured; my intentions are different。  I shall always endeavor

the ease; the happiness; and the glory of my people; being

confident that; by so doing; I take the most certain method of

procuring them all to myself。〃He then struck directly into the

road of goodness; and received such a shout of applause as I

never remember to have heard equaled。  He was gone a little way

when a spirit limped after him; swearing he would fetch him back。



This spirit; I was presently informed; was one who had drawn the

lot of his prime minister。





CHAPTER VI 



An account of the wheel of fortune; with a method of preparing a

spirit for this world。



We now proceeded on our journey; without staying to see whether

he fulfilled his word or no; and without encountering anything

worth mentioning; came to the place where the spirits on their

passage to the other world were obliged to decide by lot the

station in which every one was to act there。  Here was a

monstrous wheel; infinitely larger than those in which I had

formerly seen lottery…tickets deposited。  This was called the

WHEEL OF FORTUNE。



The goddess herself was present。  She was one of the most

deformed females I ever beheld; nor could I help observing the

frowns she expressed when any beautiful spirit of her own sex

passed by her; nor the affability which smiled in her countenance

on the approach of any handsome male spirits。  Hence I accounted

for the truth of an observation I had often made on earth; that

nothing is more fortunate than handsome men; nor more unfortunate

than handsome women。  The reader may be perhaps pleased with an

account of the whole method of equipping a spirit for his

entrance into the flesh。



First; then; he receives from a very sage person; whose look much

resembled that of an apothecary (his warehouse likewise bearing

an affinity to an apothecary's shop); a small phial inscribed;

THE PATHETIC POTION; to be taken just before you are born。  This

potion is a mixture of all the passions; but in no exact

proportion; so that sometimes one predominates; and sometimes

another; nay; often in the hurry of making up; one particular

ingredient is; as we were informed; left out。  The spirit

receiveth at the same time another medicine called the NOUSPHORIC

DECOCTION; of which he is to drink ad libitum。  This decoction is

an extract from the faculties of the mind; sometimes extremely

strong and spirituous; and sometimes altogether as weak; for very

little care is taken in the preparation。  This decoction is so

extremely bitter and unpleasant; that; notwithstanding its

wholesomeness; several spirits will not be persuaded to swallow a

drop of it; but throw it away; or give it to any other who will

receive it; by which means some who were not disgusted by the

nauseousnes
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