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 it never surprised me; and; allowing Pope's summary of their character to be just; 〃that every woman is at heart a rake;〃 why should they be bitterly censured for seeking a congenial mind; and preferring a rake to a man of sense? Rakes know how to work on their sensibility; whilst the modest merit of reasonable men has; of course; less effect on their feelings; and they cannot reach the heart by the way of the understanding; because they have few sentiments in common。 It seems a little absurd to expect women to be more reasonable than men in their LIKINGS; and still to deny them the uncontroled use of reason。  When do men FALL IN LOVE with sense?  When do they; with their superior powers and advantages; turn from the person to the mind?  And how can they then expect women; who are only taught to observe behaviour; and acquire manners rather than morals; to despise what they have been all their lives labouring to attain? Where are they suddenly to find judgment enough to weigh patiently the sense of an awkward virtuous man; when his manners; of which they are made critical judges; are rebuffing; and his conversation cold and dull; because it does not consist of pretty repartees; or well…turned compliments?  In order to admire or esteem any thing for a continuance; we must; at least; have our curiosity excited by knowing; in some degree; what we admire; for we are unable to estimate the value of qualities and virtues above our comprehension。  Such a respect; when it is felt; may be very sublime; and the confused consciousness of humility may render the dependent creature an interesting object; in some points of view; but human love must have grosser ingredients; and the person very naturally will come in for its shareand; an ample share it mostly has! Love is; in a great degree; an arbitrary passion; and will reign like some other stalking mischiefs; by its own authority; without deigning to reason; and it may also be easily distinguished from esteem; the foundation of friendship; because it is often excited by evanescent beauties and graces; though to give an energy to the sentiment something more solid must deepen their impression and set the imagination to work; to make the most fair the first good。 Common passions are excited by common qualities。  Men look for beauty and the simper of good humoured docility:  women are captivated by easy manners: a gentleman…like man seldom fails to please them; and their thirsty ears eagerly drink the insinuating nothings of politeness; whilst they turn from the unintelligible sounds of the charmerreason; charm he never so wisely。  With respect to superficial accomplishments; the rake certainly has the advantage; and of these; females can form an opinion; for it is their own ground。  Rendered gay and giddy by the whole tenor of their lives; the very aspect of wisdom; or the severe graces of virtue must have a lugubrious appearance to them; and produce a kind of restraint from which they and love; sportive child; naturally revolt。  Without taste; excepting of the lighter kind; for taste is the offspring of judgment; how can they discover; that true beauty and grace must arise from the play of the mind? and how can they be expected to relish in a lover what they do not; or very imperfectly; possess themselves?  The sympathy that unites hearts; and invites to confidence; in them is so very faint; that it cannot take fire; and thus mount to passion。  No; I repeat it; the love cherished by such minds; must have grosser fuel! The inference is obvious; till women are led to exercise their understandings; they should not be satirized for their attachment to rakes; nor even for being rakes at heart; when it appears to be the inevitable consequence of their education。  They who live to please must find their enjoyments; their happiness; in pleasure! It is a trite; yet true remark; that we never do any thing well; unless we love it for its own sake。 Supposing; however; for a moment; that women were; in some future revolution of time; to become; what I sincerely wish them to be; even love would acquire more serious dignity; and be purified in its own fires; and virtue giving true delicacy to their affections; they would turn with disgust from a rake。  Reasoning then; as well as feeling; the only province of woman; at present; they might easily guard against exterior graces; and quickly learn to despise the sensibility that had been excited and hackneyed in the ways of women; whose trade was vice; and allurement's wanton airs。  They would recollect that the flame; (one must use appropriate expressions;) which they wished to light up; had been exhausted by lust; and that the sated appetite; losing all relish for pure and simple pleasures; could only be roused by licentious arts of variety。  What satisfaction could a woman of delicacy promise herself in a union with such a man; when the very artlessness of her affection might appear insipid?  Thus does Dryden describe the situation: 〃Where love is duty on the female side; On theirs mere sensual gust; and sought with surly pride。〃 But one grand truth women have yet to learn; though much it imports them to act accordingly。  In the choice of a husband they should not be led astray by the qualities of a loverfor a lover the husband; even supposing him to be wise and virtuous; cannot long remain。 Were women more rationally educated; could they take a more comprehensive view of things; they would be contented to love but once in their lives; and after marriage calmly let passion subside into friendshipinto that tender intimacy; which is the best refuge from care; yet is built on such pure; still affections; that idle jealousies would not be allowed to disturb the discharge of the sober duties of life; nor to engross the thoughts that ought to be otherwise employed。  This is a state in which many men live; but few; very few women。  And the difference may easily be accounted for; without recurring to a sexual character。  Men; for whom we are told women are made; have too much occupied the thoughts of women; and this association has so entangled love; with all their motives of action; and; to harp a little on an old string; having been solely employed either to prepare themselves to excite love; or actually putting their lessons in practice; they cannot live without love。  But; when a sense of duty; or fear of shame; obliges them to restrain this pampered desire of pleasing beyond certain lengths; too far for delicacy; it is true; though far from criminality; they obstinately determine to love; I speak of their passion; their husbands to the end of the chapterand then acting the part which they foolishly exacted from their lovers; they become abject wooers; and fond slaves。 Men of wit and fancy are often rakes; and fancy is the food of love。  Such men will inspire passion。  Half the sex; in its present infantine state; would pine for a Lovelace; a man so witty; so graceful; and so valiant; and can they DESERVE blame for acting according to principles so constantly inculcated?  They want a lover and protector: and behold him kneeling before thembravery prostrate to beauty!  The virtues of a husband are thus thrown by love into the background; and gay hopes; or lively emotions; banish reflection till the day of reckoning comes; and come it surely will; to turn the sprightly lover into a surly suspicious tyrant; who contemptuously insults the very weakness he fostered。  Or; supposing the rake reformed; he cannot quickly get rid of old habits。  When a man of abilities is first carried away by his passions; it is necessary that sentiment and taste varnish the enormities of vice; and give a zest to brutal indulgences: but when the gloss of novelty is worn off; and pleasure palls upon the sense; lasciviousness becomes barefaced; and enjoyment only the desperate effort of weakness flying from reflection as from a legion of devils。  Oh! virtue; thou art not an empty name!  All that life can give thou givest! If much comfort cannot be expected from the friendship of a reformed rake of superior abilities; what is the consequence when he lacketh sense; as well as principles?  Verily misery in its most hideous shape。  When the habits of weak people are consolidated by time; a reforma

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