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A67127	Reliquiae Wottonianae, or, A collection of lives, letters, poems with characters of sundry personages : and other incomparable pieces of language and art : also additional letters to several persons, not before printed / by the curious pencil of the ever memorable Sir Henry Wottan ...	Wotton, Henry, Sir, 1568-1639.	1672 (1672)	Wing W3650; ESTC R34765	338,317	678

all my good is but vain hope of gain The day is past and yet I saw no Sun And now I live and now my life is done 2. The Spring is past and yet it hath not sprung The fruit is dead and yet the leaves are green My youth is gone and yet I am but young I saw the vvorld and yet I vvas not seen My thread is cut and yet it is not spun And now I live and now my life is done 3. I sought my death and found it in my womb I look'd for life and saw it was a shade I trod the earth and knew it was my tomb And now I die and now I am but made The glass is full and now my glass is run And now I live and now my life is done 1. RIse oh my Soul with thy desires to Heaven And with Divinest contemplation use Thy time where times eternity is given buse And let vain thoughts no more thy thoughts a●… But down in darkness let them lie So live thy better let thy worse thoughts die 2. And thou my Soul inspir'd with holy flame View and review with most regardful eye That holy Cross whence thy salvation came On which thy Saviour and thy sin did die For in that Sacred object is much pleasure And in that Saviour is my life my treasure 3. To thee O Jesu I direct my eye To thee my hands to thee my humble knees To thee my heart shall offer sacrifice To thee my thoughts who my thoughts only sees To thee my self my self and all I give To thee I die to thee I only live Ignoto Sir Walter Raleigh the Night before his Death EVen such is time that takes on trust Our youth our joyes our all we have And pays us but with age and dust Who in the dark and silent Grave When we have wandred all our ways Shuts up the story of our days But from this earth this grave this dust My God shall raise me up I trust W. R. The World THe World 's a bubble and the life of man less then a span In his conception wretched from the womb so to the tomb Nurst from his cradle and brought up to years with cares and fears Who then to frail mortality shall trust But limns on water or but writes in dust Yet whilst with sorrow here we live opprest what life is best Courts are but only superficial Schools to dandle Fools The rural part is turn'd into a den of savage men And where 's a City from foul vice so free But may be term'd the worst of all the three Domestick cares afflicts the Husbands bed or pains his head Those that live single take it for a curse or do things worse none These would have children those that have them or wish them gone What is it then to have or have no wife But single thraldom or a double strife Our own affections still at home to please is a disease To cross the Seas to any forreign soil peril and toil Wars with their noise affright us when they cease w' are worse in peace What then remains but that we still should cry For being born and being born to die Fra. Lord Bacon De Morte MAns life 's a Tragedy his mothers womb From which he enters is the tyring room This spacious earth the Theater and the Stage That Country which he lives in Passions Rage Folly and Vice are Actors The first cry The Prologue to th' ensuing Tragedy The former act consisteth of dumb shows The second he to more perfection grows I' th third he is a man and doth begin To nurture vice and act the deeds of sin I' th fourth declines i' th fifth diseases clog And trouble him then Death 's his Epilogue Ignoto EPIGRAM IF breath were made for every man to buy The poor man could not live rich would not die John Hoskins to his little Child Benjamin from the Tower SWeet Benjamin since thou art young And hast not yet the use of tongue Make it thy slave while thou art free Imprison it lest it do thee LETTERS TO Sir EDMUND BACON SIR IT is very just since I cannot personally accompany this Gentleman yet that I do it with my Letter wherein if I could transport the Image of mine own mind unto you as lively as we have often represented you unto our selves abroad then I should not think us asunder while you read it But of my longing to see you I am a better feeler then a describer as likewise of my obligations towards you whereof it is not the least that I have been by your mediation and judgement and love furnished with so excellent a Comforter of my absence and so loving and discreet a divider and easer of my Travels after whose separation from me I am ready to say that which I remember the younger Pliny doth utter with much feeling after the loss of his venerable and dearest Friend Cerellius Rufus Vereor saith he ne posthac negligentius vivam But herein my case is bettter then his for I cannot but hope that some good occasion will bring him again nearer me And I must confess unto you I should be glad to see him planted for a while about the King or Prince that so if his own fortune be not mended by the Court yet the Court may be bettered by him in that which it doth more desperately want Now Sir Besides himself there cometh unto you with him an Italian Doctor of Physick by name Gasper●… Despotini a man well practised in his own faculty and very Philosophical and sound in his discourses By birth a Venetian which though it be not Urbs ignobilis as Saint Paul said of his own Mother-City yet is his second birth the more excellent I mean his illumination in Gods saving Truth which was the only cause of his remove and I was glad to be the conductor of him where his conscience may be free though his condition otherwise till he shall be known will be the poorer This Stranger I was desirous to present unto you as my friend in his company whose testimony may more value him then mine own And so committing them both to your love and your self with all that family to Gods blessing hand I rest From my Lodging in Kings-street April 2. 1611. Your poor Friend and Servant H. WOTTON SIR IT is late at night and I am but newly come to the knowledge that my Lord is to send a Messenger unto you to morrow morning yet howsoever I have resolved not to be left out of this dispatch though in truth I had rather be the sootman my self then one of the Writers But here I am tied about mine own business which I have told you like a true Courtier for right Courtiers indeed have no other business but themselves Our Lord Jesus bless you all as you are now together and wheresoever you shall be From Greenwich May 27. 1611. Your Uncle by your own election and your Servant by mine

Heraclitus bewai●…ing and Democritus laughing at the world M●… humbly beseeching the said Lord Archbishop his Grac●… and the Lord Bishop of London of both whose favours have tasted in my life time to intercede with our most gr●… cious Soveraign after my death in the bowels of Jes●… Christ That out of compassionate memory of my lo●… Services wherein I more studied the publick Honou●… then mine own Utility some Order may be taken out 〈◊〉 my Arrears due in the Exchequer for such satisfaction 〈◊〉 my Creditors as those whom I have Ordained Supervis●… of this my last Will and Testament shall present unto th●… Lordships without their farther trouble Hoping lik●… wise in his Majesties most indubitable Goodness that will keep me from all prejudice which I may other●… suffer by any defect of formality in the Demand of my s●… Arrears To for a poor addition to his Cabi●… I leave as Emblems of his attractive Vertues and O●… ging Nobleness my great Loadstone and a piece Amber of both kinds naturally united and only differi●… in degree of Concoction which is thought somewhat ra●… Item A piece of Christal Sexangular as they gr●… all grasping divers several things within it which bought among the Rhaetian Alps in the very place where grew recommending most humbly unto his Lordship 〈◊〉 reputation of my poor Name in the point of my debts 〈◊〉 have done to the forenamed Spiritual Lords and am heartily sorry that I have no better token of my humble thankefulness to his honoured Person It ' I leave to Sir Francis Windebank one of his Majesties principal Secretaries of State whom I found my great friend in ●…oint of Necessity the four Seasons of old Bassano to ●…ang near the Eye in his Parlour being in little form which I bought at Venice where I first entred into his most worthy Acquaintance To the abovenamed Dr. Bargrave Dean of Canterbury I leave all my Italian Books not disposed in this Will I leave to him likewise my Viol de Gamba which hath been twice with me in Italy in which Countrey I first contracted with him an unremovable Affection To my other Supervisor Mr. Nicholas Pey I leave ●…y Chest or Cabinet of Instruments and Engines of all kinds of uses in the lower-box whereof are some sit to be bequeathed to none but so entire an honest man as he is I leave him ●…ikewise forty pound for his pains in te solicitation of my Arrears and am sorry that my ragged Estate can reach no further to one ●…hat hath taken such care for me in ●…he same kind during all my for●…eign Imployments To the Li●…rary at Eaton Colledge I leave all my Manuscripts not ●…efore disposed and to each of the Fellows a plain Ring of Gold enamel'd black all save the verge with this Motto within Amor unit omnia This is my last VVill and Testament save what ●…all be added by a Schedule thereunto annexed Written 〈◊〉 the first of October in the present year of our Redemption 1637. And subscribed by my self with the Testimony of these Witnesses HENRY VVOTTON Nich. Oudert Geo. Lash ANd now because the mind of man is best satisfied by the knowledge of Events I think 〈◊〉 to declare that every one that was named in his VVill did gladly receive their Legacies by which and his most just and passionate desires for the payment of his debts they joyned in assisting the Overseers of his VVill and by their joynt endeavours to the King then whom none was more willing conscionable satisfaction was given for his just debts The next thing wherewith I shall acquaint the Reader is That he went usually once a year i●… not oftner to the beloved Bocton-hall where he would say he found a cure for all cares by the chearfull company which he called the living furniture 〈◊〉 that place and a restoration of his strength by 〈◊〉 Connaturalness of that which he called his genial air He yearly went also to Oxford But the Summer before his death he changed that for a journey to Winchester-Colledge to which School he 〈◊〉 first removed from Bocton And as he return●… from Winchester towards Eaton Colledge said 〈◊〉 a friend his Companion in that Journey H●… usefull was that advice of a Holy Monk who persw●… his friend to perform his Customary devotions in 〈◊〉 constant place because in that place we usually meet with those very thoughts which possessed ●…s a●… our last being there And I find it thus far experimentally true that at my now being in that School and seeing that very place where I sate when I was a Boy occasioned me to remember those very thoughts of my youth which then possessed me sweet thoughts indeed that promised my growing years numerous pleasures without mixtures of cares and those to be enjoyed when time which I therefore thought slow pac'd had changed my youth into manhood But age and experience have taught me that those were but empty hopes For I have alwayes found it true as my Saviour did foretell Sufficient for the day is the evil thereof Nevertheless I saw there a succession of Boyes using the same recreations and questionless possessed with the same thoughts that then possessed me Thus one generation succeeds another both in their lives recreations hopes fears and deaths After his return from Winchester to Eaton vvhich vvas about five Moneths before his death he became much more retir'd and contemplative in vvhich time he vvas often visited by Mr. John Hales learned Mr. John Hales then a Fellow of that Colledge to vvhom upon an occasion he spake to this purpose I have in my passage to my grave met with most of those Joys of which a discoursive soul is capable and being entertain'd with more inferior pleasures then the sons of men are usually made partakers of nevertheless in this voyage I have not alwayes floated on the calm Sea of Content but have often met with cross winds and storms and with many troubles of mind and temptations to evil And yet though I have been and am a man compass'd about with humane frailties Almighty God hath by his grace prevented me from making shipwrack of faith and a good Conscience the thought of which is now the joy of my heart and I most humbly praise him for it And I humbly acknowledge that it was not my self but he that hath kept me to this great age and let him take the glory of his great mercy And my dear Friend I now see that I draw near my harbour of death that harbour that will secure me from all the future storms and waves of this restless world and I praise God I am willing to leave it and expect a better that world vvherein dwelleth Righteousness These and the like expressions vvere then utter'd by him at the beginning of a Feavourish distemper at vvhich time he vvas also troubled vvith an Asthma or short spitting but after less then twenty fits by the help of familiar Physick and a spare

were in Lavender without an Answer save this only The pleasure I have taken in your Style and Conceptions together with a Meditation of the Subject you propound may seem to have cast me into a gentle slumber But being now awaked I do herein return you most hearty thanks for the kind prosecution of your first motion touching a just Office due to the memory of our ever memorable Friend To whose good fame though it be needless to add any thing and my age considered almost hopeless from my Pen yet I will endeavor to perform my promise if it were but even for this cause that in saying somewhat of the Life of so deserving a man I may perchance over-live mine own That which you add of Doctor King now made Dean of Rochester and by that translated into my native soil is a great spur unto me with whom I hope shortly to confer about it in my passage towards Boughton Malherb which was my genial Air and invite him to a friendship with that Family where his Predecessor was familiarly acquainted I shall write to you at large by the next Messenger being at present a little in business and then I shall set down certain general heads wherein I desire information by your loving diligence hoping shortly to enjoy your own ever welcome company in this approaching time of the Fly and the Cork And so I rest Your very hearty poor Friend to serve you H. WOTTON To the same My worthy Friend SInce I last saw you I have been confined to my Chamber by a quotidian Feaver I thank God of more contumacy then malignity It had once left me as I thought but it was only to fetch more company returning with a surcrew of those splenetick vapours that are called Hypocondriacal of which most say the cure is good company and I desire no better Phisician then your self I have in one of those fits endeavoured to make it more easie by composing a short Hymn and since I have apparelled my best thoughts so lightly as in Verse I hope I shall be pardoned a second vanity if I communicate it with such a Friend as your self to whom I wish a chearful spirit and a thankful heart to value it as one of the greatest blessings of our good God in whose dear love I leave you remaining Your poor Friend to serve you H. WOTTON A Hymn to my God in a Night of my late Sickness OH thou great Power in whom I move For whom I live to whom I die Behold me through thy beams of love Whilst on this couch of tears I lie And cleanse my sordid soul within By thy Christs Blood the Bath of Sin No hallowed Oyls no grains I need No rags of Saints no purging fire One rosie drop from David's Seed Was worlds of Seas to quench thine Ire O precious Ransome which once paid That Consummatum est was said And said by him that said no more But seal'd it with his sacred Breath Thou then that hast dispung'd my Score And dying wast the death of Death Be to me now on thee I call My Life my Strength my Joy my All. H. WOTTON To Doctor C. Worthy Sir I Cannot according to the Italian phrase at which I have been often ready to laugh among a Nation otherwise of so civil language accuse the receit of any Letter from you since your remove from these parts save of two by this Bearer my Servant and yours as all mine shall be Neither can I satisfie my imagination so far I am from quieting my desire where a third which you intimate in your last may yet lie smothered in some pocket for which I should have made a great research if that were not the diligentest way to miss it The truth is as I do highly estimate every line from your Pen so on the other side I am as jealous that any of them should stray For when a Friend of mine that was lately going towards your City fell casually into some discourse with me how he should cloath himself there I made some sport to tell him for a little beguiling of my Melancholy Fumes that in my opinion the cheapest stuff in London was Silence But this concerneth neither of us both for we know how to speak and write safely that is honestly Always if we touch any tender matter let us remember his Motto that wrote upon the Mantle of his Chimney where he used to keep a good fire OptimusSecretariorum I owe you abundant thanks for the Advertisements in your last so clearly and judiciously delivered you cannot do me a greater favour for though I am a Cloystered Man in the Condition of my present Life besides my Confinement by Infirmity yet having spent so much of mine Age among Noise abroad and seven Years thereof in the Court at home there doth still hang upon me I know not how a certain Concupiscence of Novelties I am sorry I have nothing in that kind at the present to interchange with you In mine own sickness I had of late for one half night and a whole day following a perfect intermission like a Truce from all Symptoms but some of them are returned again and I am afraid it will be hard to throw out altogether this same Saturnine Enemy being now lodged in me almost a full year In your way of applying the Leeches I have found sensible benefit If I could get a lodging near Paul's Church I would fain pass a week there yet before the great Festival Pardon me Good Sir this Communication with you of my Domestick purposes and pardon me likewise the use of another mans hand in this Letter for a little ease of mine own Head and Eyes And so I rest Your hearty Friend and Servant in all occasions H. WOTTON Sir Your subscription of Aldrovandus putteth me in mind of a mishap which befel me in the time of my private Travels I had been in a long pursuit of a much commended Author namely Johannes Britanicus de re Metallica and could never see him but in the Library of the brave Monks of Mont d'Oliveto in the Contaào di Siena where while I had taken order to have him transcribed Aldrovando passing that way borrowed him from the Monastery and I sending not long after unto him in Bologna my Friend found him newly dead And this was the period of my fruitless curiosity To Doctor C. Worthy Sir I See by your Letters by your discourses and by your whole conversation that you are a Friend of great Learning and which are commonly consociated of as great humanity which shall make me study by any means within the narrowness of my fortune and judgement to deserve your love The rest I leave to this Bearer my Servant As I am Yours H. WOTTON To Doctor C. Worthy Sir HEnceforward no Complemental forms between us Let others repute them according to the Latine denomination Fine civil filling of speech and Letters For my part in good faith ex Diametro I