Patrins To Which Is Added an Inquirendo Into the Wit & Other Good Parts of His Late Majesty King Charles the Second

Imagine stumbling upon tiny bundles of grass left by wandering travelers, each one a quiet signpost pointing to a path once taken. In this lyrical essay the narrator, writing from a crisp October day in Maine, shares a collection of these “patrins”—personal mementos that blend the ordinary with the poetic, inviting the listener to wander through memories of summer roads and fleeting encounters. The prose drifts between the simple pleasure of following a hidden trail and the deeper yearning to connect with a shared, wandering spirit.

From that gentle wanderlust the piece shifts to a sharp, witty meditation on the nature of learning and the restless mind of the scholar. A philosopher‑type narrator, recalling a youthful visit to Paris, lampoons both the over‑zealous student who hoards knowledge and the stifling institutions that imprison curiosity. The essay balances humor with melancholy, urging listeners to contemplate how true understanding differs from the mere accumulation of facts.