No. 120. Saturday, January 14, 1709.
—Velut silvis, ubi passim Palantes error certo de tramite pellit; Ille sinistrorsum, hic dextrorsum abit. Hor.
Sheer-Lane, January 13.
INSTEAD of considering any particular passion or cha∣racter in any one set of men, my thoughts were last night employed on the contemplation of human life in general; and truly it appears to me, that the whole spe∣cies are hurried on by the same desires, and engaged in the same pursuits, according to the different stages and divisions of life. Youth is devoted to lust, middle-age to ambition, old-age to avarice. These are the three general motives and principles of action both in good and bad men; though it must be acknowleged, that they change their names, and refine their natures, according to the temper of the person whom they direct and ani∣mate. For with the good, lust becomes virtuous love; ambition, true honour; and avarice, the care of posteri∣ty. This scheme of thought amused me very agreeably till I retired to rest, and afterwards formed itself into a pleasing and regular vision, which I shall describe in all its circumstances, as the objects presented themselves, whether in a serious or ridiculous manner.
I dreamed that I was in a wood, of so prodigious an ex∣tent, and cut into such a variety of walks and allies, that all mankind were lost and bewildered in it. After having wan∣dered up and down some time, I came into the centre of it, which opened into a wide plain, filled with multitudes