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                <head>THE SPECTATOR, Issue 10, Monday, March 12, 1711</head>
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                        <ref target="virgil_" corresp="virgil">
                        <lg>
                            <l>
                                <hi rend="italic">Non aliter quam qui
                            adverso vix flumine lembum</hi>
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                            <l>
                                <hi rend="italic">Remegiis subigit: si brachia forte remisit,</hi>
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                                <hi rend="italic">Atque illum in praeceps prono rapit alveus amni.</hi>  Virg</l>
                        </lg>
                    </ref> <note xml:id="virgil" target="virgil_">"It is just like when a rower is trying to
                            pull his boat upstream with his oars; as soon as he relaxes, the current
                            pulls him downstream." From the first of the <hi rend="italic">Georgics</hi>
                            by the Roman poet Virgil</note>
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                    <hi rend="italic">Monday, March 12</hi>, 1711.</head>
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                <p>It is with much Satisfaction that I hear this great <ref target="city_" corresp="city">City</ref>
                    <note xml:id="city" target="city_">London</note>
                    inquiring Day by Day after these my Papers, and receiving my Morning Lectures
                    with a becoming Seriousness and Attention. My Publisher tells me, that there are
                    already Three Thousand of them distributed every Day: So that if I allow Twenty
                    Readers to every Paper, which I look upon as a modest Computation, I may reckon
                    about <ref target="threescore_" corresp="threescore">Threescore
                        thousand</ref>
                    <note xml:id="threescore" target="threescore_">Score equals
                        twenty; thus threescore thousand would be sixty thousand readers. Papers
                        would be sold to coffeehouses, where, Addison is claiming, an average of
                        twenty readers would read each copy in the course of a day. Addison is
                        probably being accurate in the number of copies being printed, and 3000 was
                        a large print run at the time, especially for a new journal. The figure of
                        twenty readers for each issue is probably a best guess, perhaps a very
                        optimistic one.</note> Disciples in <hi rend="italic">London</hi> and <hi rend="italic">Westminster</hi>, who I hope will take care to distinguish
                    themselves from the thoughtless Herd of their ignorant and unattentive Brethren.
                    Since I have raised to myself so great an Audience, I shall spare no Pains to
                    make their Instruction agreeable, and their Diversion useful. For which Reasons
                    I shall endeavour to enliven Morality with Wit, and to temper Wit with Morality,
                    that my Readers may, if possible, both Ways find their account in the
                    Speculation of the Day. And to the End that their Virtue and Discretion may not
                    be short transient intermitting Starts of Thought, I have resolved to refresh
                    their Memories from Day to Day, till I have recovered them out of that desperate
                    State of Vice and Folly, into which the Age is fallen. The Mind that lies <ref target="fallow_" corresp="fallow">fallow</ref>
                    <note xml:id="fallow" target="fallow_">barren or uncultivated</note> but a single Day, sprouts up
                    in Follies that are only to be killed by a constant and <ref target="assiduous_" corresp="assiduous">assiduous</ref>
                    <note xml:id="assiduous" target="assiduous_">diligent</note> Culture. It was said of <hi rend="italic">Socrates</hi>, that he brought Philosophy down from Heaven, to
                    inhabit among Men; and I shall be ambitious to have it said of me, that I have
                    brought Philosophy out of Closets and Libraries, Schools and Colleges, to dwell
                    in Clubs and Assemblies, at Tea-tables, and in Coffee houses.</p>
                <p>I would therefore in a very particular Manner recommend these my Speculations to
                    all well-regulated Families, that set apart an Hour in every Morning for Tea and
                    Bread and Butter; and would earnestly advise them for their Good to order this
                    Paper to be punctually served up, and to be looked upon as a Part of the <ref target="equipage_" corresp="equipage">Tea Equipage</ref>
                    <note xml:id="equipage" target="equipage_">that is, part of the equipment for
                        serving tea</note>.</p>
                <p>
                    <hi rend="italic">Sir Francis Bacon</hi> observes, that a well-written Book,
                    compared with its Rivals and Antagonists, is like <hi rend="italic">Moses's</hi>
                    Serpent, that immediately swallow'd up and devoured those of the <hi rend="italic">Egyptians</hi>. I shall not be so vain as to think, that where
                    the SPECTATOR appears, the other publick Prints will vanish; but shall leave it
                    to my Readers Consideration, whether, Is it not much better to be let into the
                    Knowledge of ones-self, than to hear what passes in <ref target="muscovy_" corresp="muscovy">
                        <hi rend="italic">Muscovy</hi>
                    </ref>
                    <note xml:id="muscovy" target="muscovy_">Before the Russian empire was founded by Peter the Great
                        in 1721, the Russian state was often referred to as "Muscovy" as its central
                        city was Moscow. </note> or <hi rend="italic">Poland</hi>; and to amuse our
                    selves with such Writings as tend to the wearing out of Ignorance; Passion, and
                    Prejudice, than such as naturally conduce to inflame Hatreds, and make <ref target="enmities_" corresp="enmities">Enmities</ref>
                    <note xml:id="enmities" target="enmities_">ill will</note> irreconcileable.</p>

                <p>In the next Place, I would recommend this Paper to the daily Perusal of those
                    Gentlemen whom I cannot but consider as my good Brothers and Allies, I mean the
                    Fraternity of Spectators who live in the World without having any thing to do in
                    it; and either by the Affluence of their Fortunes, or Laziness of their
                    Dispositions, have no other Business with the rest of Mankind but to look upon
                    them. Under this Class of Men are comprehended all contemplative Tradesmen,
                    titular Physicians, Fellows of the <ref target="royalsociety_" corresp="royalsociety">Royal Society</ref>
                    <note xml:id="royalsociety" target="royalsociety_">A British learned society, founded in 1660, that is
                        the oldest national scientific institution in the world. The society is
                        still around today.</note>, <ref target="templers_" corresp="templers">Templers</ref>
                    <note xml:id="templers" target="templers_">Law students at
                        the Middle Temple, one of the Inns of Court where lawyers were trained. The
                        stereotype of law students in this period was that they were loafers without
                        a lot to do, which may or may not have been merited.</note> that are not
                    given to be contentious, and Statesmen that are out of business. In short, every
                    one that considers the World as a Theatre, and desires to form a right Judgment
                    of those who are the Actors on it.</p>
                <p>There is another Set of Men that I must likewise lay a Claim to, whom I have
                    lately called the Blanks of Society, as being altogether unfurnish'd with Ideas,
                    till the Business and Conversation of the Day has supplied them. I have often
                    considered these poor Souls with an Eye of great <ref target="commiseration_" corresp="commiseration">Commiseration</ref>
                    <note xml:id="commiseration" target="commiseration_">sympathy</note>, when I have heard them asking the
                    first Man they have met with, whether there was any News stirring? and by that
                    Means gathering together Materials for thinking. These needy Persons do not know
                    what to talk of; till about twelve a Clock in the Morning; for by that Time they
                    are pretty good Judges of the Weather, know which Way the Wind sits, and whether
                    the <ref target="dutchmail_" corresp="dutchmail">
                        <hi rend="italic">Dutch</hi>
                        Mail</ref>
                    <note xml:id="dutchmail" target="dutchmail_">mail from the
                        Netherlands, carrying key financial information from the markets in that
                        country</note> be come in. As they lie at the Mercy of the first Man they
                    meet, and are grave or <ref target="impertinent_" corresp="impertinent">impertinent</ref>
                    <note xml:id="impertinent" target="impertinent_">irrelevant or disconnected.</note> all the Day long, according to the
                    Notions which they have <ref target="imbibed_" corresp="imbibed">imbibed</ref>
                    <note xml:id="imbibed" target="imbibed_">absorbed or taken in,
                        probably with a literal sense of drinking, since he is thinking of men who
                        hang out all day in coffee-houses</note> in the Morning, I would earnestly
                        <ref target="entreat_" corresp="entreat">entreat</ref>
                    <note xml:id="entreat" target="entreat_">request or ask, with a sense of urgency</note> them not to
                    stir out of their Chambers till they have read this Paper, and 
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                    do promise them that I will daily instil into them such sound and wholesome Sentiments, as shall
                    have a good Effect on their Conversation for the ensuing twelve Hours.</p>
                <p>But there are none to whom this Paper will be more useful than to the female
                    World. I have often thought there has not been sufficient Pains taken in finding
                    out proper Employments and Diversions for the Fair ones. Their Amusements seem
                    contrived for them rather as they are Women, than as they are reasonable
                    Creatures; and are more adapted to the Sex, than to the Species. The <ref target="toilet_" corresp="toilet">Toilet</ref>
                    <note xml:id="toilet" target="toilet_">a small table with makeup, brushes, combs
                        and other things a woman would use in getting dressed</note> is their great
                    Scene of Business, and the right adjusting of their Hair the principal
                    Employment of their Lives. The sorting of a Suit of Ribbons is reckoned a very
                    good Morning's Work; and if they make an Excursion to a <ref target="mercer_" corresp="mercer">Mercer's</ref>
                    <note xml:id="mercer" target="mercer_">a
                        person who deals in fabrics and textiles.</note> or a Toy-shop, so great a
                    Fatigue makes them unfit for any thing else all the Day after. Their more
                    serious Occupations are <ref target="sewing_" corresp="sewing">Sowing</ref>
                    <note xml:id="sewing" target="sewing_">that is, sewing</note> and Embroidery, and
                    their greatest <ref target="drudgery_" corresp="drudgery">Drudgery</ref>
                    <note xml:id="drudgery" target="drudgery_">toil or wearisome labor</note> the
                    Preparation of Jellies and <ref target="sweet-meats_" corresp="sweet-meats">Sweet-meats</ref>
                    <note xml:id="sweet-meats" target="sweet-meats_"> A type
                        of confection that is made by preserving fruits or flowers in honey or
                        sugar.</note>. This, I say, is the State of ordinary Women; tho' I know
                    there are Multitudes of those of a more elevated Life and Conversation, that
                    move in an exalted Sphere of Knowledge and Virtue, that join all the Beauties of
                    the Mind to the Ornaments of Dress, and inspire a kind of Awe and Respect, as
                    well as Love, into their Male-Beholders. I hope to encrease the Number of these
                    by publishing this daily Paper, which I shall always endeavour to make an
                    innocent if not an improving Entertainment, and by that Means at least divert
                    the Minds of my female Readers from greater Trifles. At the same Time, as I
                    would fain give some finishing Touches to those which are already the most
                    beautiful Pieces in humane Nature, I shall endeavour to point out all those
                    Imperfections that are the Blemishes, as well as those Virtues which are the
                    Embellishments, of the Sex. In the mean while I hope these my gentle Readers,
                    who have so much Time on their Hands, will not grudge throwing away a Quarter of
                    an Hour in a Day on this Paper, since they may do it without any Hindrance to
                    Business.</p>
                <p>I know several of my Friends and Well-wishers are in great Pain for me, lest I
                    should not be able to keep up the Spirit of a Paper which I oblige myself to
                    furnish every Day: But to make them easy in this Particular, I will promise them
                    faithfully to give it over as soon as I grow dull. This I know will be Matter of
                    great <ref target="raillery_" corresp="raillery">Raillery</ref>
                    <note xml:id="raillery" target="raillery_">Good-humoured banter; jest. Source:
                        Oxford English Dictionary</note> to the small Wits; who will frequently put
                    me in mind of my Promise, desire me to keep my Word, assure me that it is high
                    Time to give over, with many other little Pleasantries of the like Nature, which
                    men of a little smart Genius cannot forbear throwing out against their best
                    Friends, when they have such a Handle given them of being witty. But let them
                    remember, that I do hereby enter my Caveat against this Piece of Raillery.</p>
                <p>C.</p>
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