LETTER XXIX.
To Egry Boinou, a White Eunuch.
I Cannot forget the Time, since thou and I sate together in the Chiosc at Scutari, and entertained each other with the Stories of the Ancient Greek Poets. The Prospect which that Gallery afforded, renew'd our Memory of several Nations Strife about the Birth-place of Homer; and, from thence gave us Occa∣sion, to discourse and make Comparisons be∣tween Him and Hesiod, Orpheus, and the Rest of the celebrated Poets, Philosophers, and Sages of the East. I remember, we passed by De∣grees from one Subject to another, till at length we fell upon the Translation of their Heroes, and the Genealogy of their Gods. Thou wilt say, I have a good Memory, should I now rehearse the Series of our Conversation on this Point. But, I will not be so trouble-some for the sake of Applause. Though I often think over thy Sentiments with infinite Delight, yet I will not repeat them here, lest I tempt thee to throw away my Letter,