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I beleive you are quite right, as you always are in these matters. But it is a little hard upon my no-reading, to beleive I have not read Keisler. I have I assure you, and he led me into the mistake. He has a Chapter on the notions the northern nations had of a future state. first of all he talks of the Metempsichosis wch every body allows Druidical (except Pelloutier.) & then says 'Hi qui sine animarum transmigratione aliam post obitum vitam superesse statuebant, duplices primo animarum sedes faciebant. Alius enim status erat earum ante CREPUSCULUM DEORUM alius post illud.' & then goes on to describe His Hell & his Valhalla. But Sr W. Temple set me right about the low date of these Ideas before I recd yours. I have therefore laid aside the Ode, & shall make no use of it at all, except perhaps the Image of the Armed Death wch is my own, & neither Scaldic nor runic. & as to this nasty German Keisler who led me to take all this trouble, Ill never open him again. The fool was a fellow of the Royal Society what could one expect better from him.
But after all, I do wish indeed that these Odes were all of them finishd, & yet by what you talk of Measure & Rhythm &
expression I think I shall never be able to finish them, never certainly at all if Im not to throw out my Ideas at large. So whether I
am right or wrong I must have my way in that, Therefore talk no more about it. – Well you like my other Ode however – So
Ill turn Wit, tho that, according to Popes gradation to plain fool, should have come before Poetry.
However as times go, tis well, it comes any how. But hold, I cannot part with Poetry till it has
servd me a few friendly turns, & when it has done that it may go to Fobus if it pleases, or to the Devil. One of these friendly
turns it has done already & you will have it enclosed if my excellent Fraser transcribes it in Time. Let me have your Strictures speedily, because I want to send it to Wood. take notice the lines descriptive of his Garden are strictly peculiar, &
Whitehead who has seen the place tells me they are the very thing, nothing can be conceivd so flowry
so fragrant & so Shady as the foreground nothing more extensive & riant than the Offskip.
Yet I can't let this elegy come to you without begging that as you are stout you will be merciful to it, for I feel for it somehow as if it was a favrite Child, and I will give you a Hundred Druidical Odes, to burn in your Critical Colossus, if youll let it live. Lord! I know nothing of Dupps being made Chancellor of the exchequer unless its a thing of course after hes made recorder of Cambridge, sure you had your intelligence from Mr Alderman Marshall. Dont beleive a Word what the papers tell you, that the Childs name was Mary, twas Concubinage, & Dr Shebbeare is to teach it its Catechize.
Pray Mr Gray! why wont you make your Muse do now and then a friendly turn? An Idle Slut as she is! If she was to throw out her Ideas never so carelessly it would satisfy some folks that I know, but I wont name names, & therefore I wont sign all the nonsence I have written.
Do you know if Pelloutier ever publishd a third volume of His Histoire des Celtes. Dr W has only sent me two, & I find the third was to contain their ceremonials wch is all I want.
Pray direct me to the passage, I have seen somewhere, like this Est Genus Hominum tam Umbratile,
&c. I fancy it would make a good motto, If not Locus est et pluribus Umbris is no bad one.