wanting his liberty, which is better than gold. Damasippus the Stoic,

in Horace, proves that all mortal men dote by fits, some one way, some

another, but that covetous men [1844]are madder than the rest; and he

that shall truly look into their estates, and examine their symptoms,

shall find no better of them, but that they are all [1845]fools, as

Nabal was, Re et nomine (1. Reg. 15.) For what greater folly can there

be, or [1846] madness, than to macerate himself when he need not? and

when, as Cyprian notes, [1847]he may be freed from his burden, and

eased of his pains, will go on still, his wealth increasing, when he

hath enough, to get more, to live besides himself, to starve his

genius, keep back from his wife [1848]and children, neither letting

them nor other friends use or enjoy that which is theirs by right, and

which they much need perhaps; like a hog, or dog in the manger, he doth

only keep it, because it shall do nobody else good, hurting himself and

others: and for a little momentary pelf, damn his own soul? They are

commonly sad and tetric by nature, as Achab's spirit was because he

could not get Naboth's vineyard, (1. Reg. 22.) and if he lay out his

money at any time, though it be to necessary uses, to his own

children's good, he brawls and scolds, his heart is heavy, much

disquieted he is, and loath to part from it: Miser abstinet et timet

uti, Hor. He is of a wearish, dry, pale constitution, and cannot sleep

for cares and worldly business; his riches, saith Solomon, will not let

him sleep, and unnecessary business which he heapeth on himself; or if

he do sleep, 'tis a very unquiet, interrupt, unpleasing sleep: with his

bags in his arms,

———congestis undique sacc

indormit inhians,———

And though he be at a banquet, or at some merry feast, he sighs for

grief of heart (as [1849]Cyprian hath it) and cannot sleep though it be

upon a down bed; his wearish body takes no rest, [1850]troubled in his

abundance, and sorrowful in plenty, unhappy for the present, and more

unhappy in the life to come. Basil. He is a perpetual drudge,

[1851]restless in his thoughts, and never satisfied, a slave, a wretch,

a dust-worm, semper quod idolo suo immolet, sedulus observat Cypr.

prolog. ad sermon still seeking what sacrifice he may offer to his

golden god, per fas et nefas, he cares not how, his trouble is endless,

[1852]crescunt divitiae, tamen curtae nescio quid semper abest rei: his

wealth increaseth, and the more he hath, the more [1853]he wants: like

Pharaoh's lean kine, which devoured the fat, and were not satisfied.

[1854]Austin therefore defines covetousness, quarumlibet rerum

inhonestam et insatiabilem cupiditatem a dishonest and insatiable

desire of gain; and in one of his epistles compares it to hell;

[1855]which devours all, and yet never hath enough, a bottomless pit,

an endless misery; in quem scopulum avaritiae cadaverosi senes

utplurimum impingunt, and that which is their greatest corrosive, they

are in continual suspicion, fear, and distrust, He thinks his own wife

and children are so many thieves, and go about to cozen him, his

servants are all false:

Rem suam periisse, seque eradicarier,

Et divum atque hominum clamat continuo fidem,

De suo tigillo si qua exit foras.

If his doors creek, then out he cries anon,

His goods are gone, and he is quite undone.

Timidus Plutus, an old proverb, As fearful as Plutus: so doth

Aristophanes and Lucian bring him in fearful still, pale, anxious,

suspicious, and trusting no man, [1856]They are afraid of tempests for

their corn; they are afraid of their friends lest they should ask

something of them, beg or borrow; they are afraid of their enemies lest

they hurt them, thieves lest they rob them; they are afraid of war and

afraid of peace, afraid of rich and afraid of poor; afraid of all. Last

of all, they are afraid of want, that they shall die beggars, which

makes them lay up still, and dare not use that they have: what if a

dear year come, or dearth, or some loss? and were it not that they are

both to [1857]lay out money on a rope, they would be hanged forthwith,

and sometimes die to save charges, and make away themselves, if their

corn and cattle miscarry; though they have abundance left, as

[1858]Agellius notes. [1859]Valerius makes mention of one that in a

famine sold a mouse for 200 pence, and famished himself: such are their

cares, [1860]griefs and perpetual fears. These symptoms are elegantly

expressed by Theophrastus in his character of a covetous man;

[1861]lying in bed, he asked his wife whether she shut the trunks and

chests fast, the cap-case be sealed, and whether the hall door be

bolted; and though she say all is well, he riseth out of his bed in his

shirt, barefoot and barelegged, to see whether it be so, with a dark

lantern searching every corner, scarce sleeping a wink all night.

Lucian in that pleasant and witty dialogue called Gallus, brings in

Mycillus the cobbler disputing with his cock, sometimes Pythagoras;

where after much speech pro and con, to prove the happiness of a mean

estate, and discontents of a rich man, Pythagoras' cock in the end, to

illustrate by examples that which he had said, brings him to Gnyphon

the usurer's house at midnight, and after that to Encrates; whom, they

found both awake, casting up their accounts, and telling of their

money, [1862]lean, dry, pale and anxious, still suspecting lest

somebody should make a hole through the wall, and so get in; or if a

rat or mouse did but stir, starting upon a sudden, and running to the

door to see whether all were fast. Plautus, in his Aulularia, makes old

Euclio [1863]commanding Staphyla his wife to shut the doors fast, and

the fire to be put out, lest anybody should make that an errand to come

to his house: when he washed his hands, [1864]he was loath to fling

away the foul water, complaining that he was undone, because the smoke

got out of his roof. And as he went from home, seeing a crow scratch

upon the muck-hill, returned in all haste, taking it for malum omen, an

ill sign, his money was digged up; with many such. He that will but

observe their actions, shall find these and many such passages not

feigned for sport, but really performed, verified indeed by such

covetous and miserable wretches, and that it is,

[1865]———manifesta phrenesis

Ut locuples moriaris egenti vivere fato.

A mere madness, to live like a wretch, and die rich.

SUBSECT. XIII.—_Love of Gaming, &c. and pleasures immoderate; Causes_.

It is a wonder to see, how many poor, distressed, miserable wretches,

one shall meet almost in every path and street, begging for an alms,

that have been well descended, and sometimes in flourishing estate, now

ragged, tattered, and ready to be starved, lingering out a painful

life, in discontent and grief of body and mind, and all through

immoderate lust, gaming, pleasure and riot. 'Tis the common end of all

sensual epicures and brutish prodigals, that are stupefied and carried

away headlong with their several pleasures and lusts. Cebes in his

table, St. Ambrose in his second book of Abel and Cain, and amongst the

rest Lucian in his tract de Mercede conductis, hath excellent well

deciphered such men's proceedings in his picture of Opulentia, whom he

feigns to dwell on the top of a high mount, much sought after by many

suitors; at their first coming they are generally entertained by

pleasure and dalliance, and have all the content that possibly may be

given, so long as their money lasts: but when their means fail, they

are contemptibly thrust out at a back door, headlong, and there left to

shame, reproach, despair. And he at first that had so many attendants,

parasites, and followers, young and lusty, richly arrayed, and all the

dainty fare that might be had, with all kind of welcome and good

respect, is now upon a sudden stripped of all, [1866]pale, naked, old,

diseased and forsaken, cursing his stars, and ready to strangle

himself; having no other company but repentance, sorrow, grief,

derision, beggary, and contempt, which are his daily attendants to his

life's end. As the [1867]prodigal son had exquisite music, merry

company, dainty fare at first; but a sorrowful reckoning in the end; so

have all such vain delights and their followers. [1868]Tristes

voluptatum exitus, et quisquis voluptatum suarum reminisci volet,

intelliget, as bitter as gall and wormwood is their last; grief of

mind, madness itself. The ordinary rocks upon which such men do impinge

and precipitate themselves, are cards, dice, hawks, and hounds, Insanum

venandi studium, one calls it, insanae substructiones: their mad

structures, disports, plays, &c., when they are unseasonably used,

imprudently handled, and beyond their fortunes. Some men are consumed

by mad fantastical buildings, by making galleries, cloisters, terraces,

walks, orchards, gardens, pools, rillets, bowers, and such like places

of pleasure; Inutiles domos, [1869]Xenophon calls them, which howsoever

they be delightsome things in themselves, and acceptable to all

beholders, an ornament, and benefiting some great men: yet unprofitable

to others, and the sole overthrow of their estates. Forestus in his

observations hath an example of such a one that became melancholy upon

the like occasion, having consumed his substance in an unprofitable

building, which would afterward yield him no advantage. Others, I say,

are [1870] overthrown by those mad sports of hawking and hunting;

honest recreations, and fit for some great men, but not for every base

inferior person; whilst they will maintain their falconers, dogs, and

hunting nags, their wealth, saith [1871]Salmutze, runs away with

hounds, and their fortunes fly away with hawks. They persecute beasts

so long, till in the end they themselves degenerate into beasts, as

[1872]Agrippa taxeth them, [1873]Actaeon like, for as he was eaten to

death by his own dogs, so do they devour themselves and their

patrimonies, in such idle and unnecessary disports, neglecting in the

mean time their more necessary business, and to follow their vocations.

Over-mad too sometimes are our great men in delighting, and doting too

much on it. [1874]When they drive poor husbandmen from their tillage,

as [1875]Sarisburiensis objects, Polycrat. l. 1. c. 4, fling down

country farms, and whole towns, to make parks, and forests, starving

men to feed beasts, and [1876]punishing in the mean time such a man

that shall molest their game, more severely than him that is otherwise

a common hacker, or a notorious thief. But great men are some ways to

be excused, the meaner sort have no evasion why they should not be

counted mad. Poggius the Florentine tells a merry story to this

purpose, condemning the folly and impertinent business of such kind of

persons. A physician of Milan, saith he, that cured mad men, had a pit

of water in his house, in which he kept his patients, some up to the

knees, some to the girdle, some to the chin, pro modo insaniae, as they

were more or less affected. One of them by chance, that was well

recovered, stood in the door, and seeing a gallant ride by with a hawk

on his fist, well mounted, with his spaniels after him, would needs

know to what use all this preparation served; he made answer to kill

certain fowls; the patient demanded again, what his fowl might be worth

which he killed in a year; he replied 5 or 10 crowns; and when he urged

him farther what his dogs, horse, and hawks stood him in, he told him

400 crowns; with that the patient bad be gone, as he loved his life and

welfare, for if our master come and find thee here, he will put thee in

the pit amongst mad men up to the chin: taxing the madness and folly of

such vain men that spend themselves in those idle sports, neglecting

their business and necessary affairs. Leo Decimus, that hunting pope,

is much discommended by [1877]Jovius in his life, for his immoderate

desire of hawking and hunting, in so much that (as he saith) he would

sometimes live about Ostia weeks and months together, leave suitors

[1878]unrespected, bulls and pardons unsigned, to his own prejudice,

and many private men's loss. [1879]And if he had been by chance crossed

in his sport, or his game not so good, he was so impatient, that he

would revile and miscall many times men of great worth with most bitter

taunts, look so sour, be so angry and waspish, so grieved and molested,

that it is incredible to relate it. But if he had good sport, and been

well pleased, on the other side, incredibili munificentia, with

unspeakable bounty and munificence he would reward all his fellow

hunters, and deny nothing to any suitor when he was in that mood. To

say truth, 'tis the common humour of all gamesters, as Galataeus

observes, if they win, no men living are so jovial and merry, but

[1880]if they lose, though it be but a trifle, two or three games at

tables, or a dealing at cards for two pence a game, they are so

choleric and testy that no man may speak with them, and break many

times into violent passions, oaths, imprecations, and unbeseeming

speeches, little differing from mad men for the time. Generally of all

gamesters and gaming, if it be excessive, thus much we may conclude,

that whether they win or lose for the present, their winnings are not

Munera fortunae, sed insidiae as that wise Seneca determines, not

fortune's gifts, but baits, the common catastrophe is [1881]beggary,

[1882]Ut pestis vitam, sic adimit alea pecuniam, as the plague takes

away life, doth gaming goods, for [1883] omnes nudi, inopes et egeni;

[1884]Alea Scylla vorax, species certissima furti,

Non contenta bonis animum quoque perfida mergit,

Foeda, furax, infamis, iners, furiosa, ruina.

For a little pleasure they take, and some small gains and gettings now

and then, their wives and children are ringed in the meantime, and they

themselves with loss of body and soul rue it in the end. I will say

nothing of those prodigious prodigals, perdendae pecuniae, genitos, as

he [1885] taxed Anthony, Qui patrimonium sine ulla fori calumnia

amittunt, saith [1886]Cyprian, and [1887]mad sybaritical spendthrifts,

Quique una comedunt patrimonia coena; that eat up all at a breakfast,

at a supper, or amongst bawds, parasites, and players, consume

themselves in an instant, as if they had flung it into [1888]Tiber,

with great wages, vain and idle expenses, &c., not themselves only, but

even all their friends, as a man desperately swimming drowns him that

comes to help him, by suretyship and borrowing they will willingly undo

all their associates and allies. [1889] Irati pecuniis, as he saith,

angry with their money: [1890]what with a wanton eye, a liquorish

tongue, and a gamesome hand, when they have indiscreetly impoverished

themselves, mortgaged their wits, together with their lands, and

entombed their ancestors' fair possessions in their bowels, they may

lead the rest of their days in prison, as many times they do; they

repent at leisure; and when all is gone begin to be thrifty: but Sera

est in fundo parsimonia, 'tis then too late to look about; their

[1891]end is misery, sorrow, shame, and discontent. And well they

deserve to be infamous and discontent. [1892]Catamidiari in

Amphitheatro, as by Adrian the emperor's edict they were of old,

decoctores bonorum suorum, so he calls them, prodigal fools, to be

publicly shamed, and hissed out of all societies, rather than to be

pitied or relieved. [1893]The Tuscans and Boetians brought their

bankrupts into the marketplace in a bier with an empty purse carried

before them, all the boys following, where they sat all day

circumstante plebe, to be infamous and ridiculous. At [1894]Padua in

Italy they have a stone called the stone of turpitude, near the

senate-house, where spendthrifts, and such as disclaim non-payment of

debts, do sit with their hinder parts bare, that by that note of

disgrace others may be terrified from all such vain expense, or

borrowing more than they can tell how to pay. The [1895]civilians of

old set guardians over such brain-sick prodigals, as they did over

madmen, to moderate their expenses, that they should not so loosely

consume their fortunes, to the utter undoing of their families.

I may not here omit those two main plagues, and common dotages of human

kind, wine and women, which have infatuated and besotted myriads of

people; they go commonly together.

[1896]Qui vino indulget, quemque aloa decoquit, ille

In venerem putret———

To whom is sorrow, saith Solomon, Pro. xxiii. 39, to whom is woe, but

to such a one as loves drink? it causeth torture, (vino tortus et ira)

and bitterness of mind, Sirac. 31. 21. Vinum furoris, Jeremy calls it,

15. cap. wine of madness, as well he may, for insanire facit sanos, it

makes sound men sick and sad, and wise men [1897]mad, to say and do

they know not what. Accidit hodie terribilis casus (saith [1898]S.

Austin) hear a miserable accident; Cyrillus' son this day in his drink,

Matrem praegnantem nequiter oppressit, sororem violare voluit, patrem

occidit fere, et duas alias sorores ad mortem vulneravit, would have

violated his sister, killed his father, &c. A true saying it was of

him, Vino dari laetitiam et dolorem, drink causeth mirth, and drink

causeth sorrow, drink causeth poverty and want, (Prov. xxi.) shame and

disgrace. Multi ignobiles evasere ob vini potum, et (Austin) amissis

honoribus profugi aberrarunt: many men have made shipwreck of their

fortunes, and go like rogues and beggars, having turned all their

substance into aurum potabile, that otherwise might have lived in good

worship and happy estate, and for a few hours' pleasure, for their

Hilary term's but short, or [1899]free madness, as Seneca calls it,

purchase unto themselves eternal tediousness and trouble.

That other madness is on women, Apostatare facit cor, saith the wise

man, [1900]Atque homini cerebrum minuit. Pleasant at first she is, like

Dioscorides Rhododaphne, that fair plant to the eye, but poison to the

taste, the rest as bitter as wormwood in the end (Prov. v. 4.) and

sharp as a two-edged sword, (vii. 27.) Her house is the way to hell,

and goes down to the chambers of death. What more sorrowful can be

said? they are miserable in this life, mad, beasts, led like [1901]oxen

to the slaughter: and that which is worse, whoremasters and drunkards

shall be judged, amittunt gratiam, saith Austin, perdunt gloriam,

incurrunt damnationem aeternam. They lose grace and glory;

[1902]———brevis illa voluptas

Abrogat aeternum caeli decus———

they gain hell and eternal damnation.

SUBSECT. XIV.—_Philautia, or Self-love, Vainglory, Praise, Honour,

Immoderate Applause, Pride, overmuch Joy, &c., Causes_.

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