Date: Trans. c. 1425
"The gate also of mynde is schitt, þat it haþ no mynde of þe world ne of his owne sensible feelynge."
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Date: 1653
"A thought for Breeding would a Travellour be, / The several Countries in the Brain to see; / Spurr'd with Desires he was, Booted with Hope, / His Cap Curios'ty, Patience was his Cloak: / Thus Suited, strait a Horse he did provide, / And Strong Imagination got to Ride; / Which Sadled with Ambitio...
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Date: 1653
"Some ways i'th' Brain were Ill, and Foul with all, / Which made him oft into deep Errours fall; / Oft was he hid by Mountains high of Fear, / Then slid down Precipices of Despair; / Woods of Forgetfulness he oft past through, / To find the Right way out, had much ado."
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Date: 1653
"Thoughts as a Pen do write upon the Braine; / The Letters which wise Thoughts do write, are plaine."
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Date: 1653
"Or Thoughts like Pencils draw still to the Life, / And Fancies mixt, as colours give delight."
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Date: 1653
"Sad melancholy Thoughts are for Shadowes plac'd, / By which the lighter Fancies are more grac'd."
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Date: 1653
"Thoughts are for Shadowes plac'd, / By which the lighter Fancies are more graced. / As through a dark, and watry Cloud, more bright, / The Sun breakes forth with his Resplendent Light. / Or like to Night's black Mantle, where each Star / Doth clearer seem, so lighter Fancies are."
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Date: 1653
"Some like to Rain-bowes various Colours shew, / So round the Braine Fantastick Fancies grow."
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Date: 1653
"Deare Brother, thy Idea in my mind doth lye, / And is intomb'd in my sad memory."
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Date: 1653
"My heart the fire, whose flames are ever pure, / Laid on Loves Altar last, till life endure."
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