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Member 4 Subsection 1 Symptoms or Signs of Love Melancholy in Body and Mind…
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529–530When she is in the meadow, she is fairer then any flower, for that lasts but for a day, the river is pleasing, but it vanisheth on a sudden but thy flowre doth not fade, thy stream is greater then the Sea. If I look upon the Heaven, methinks I see the sun faln down to shine below, and thee to shine in his place, whom I desire. If I look upon the night, methinks I see two more glorious stars, Hesperus and thy self.
A little after he thus courts his Mistress, If thou goest forth of the city, the protecting Gods that keep the town, will run after to gaze upon thee: If thou sail upon the seas, as so many small boats, they will follow thee: what river would not run into the Sea.
Another, he sighs and sobs, swears he hath Cor scissum, an heart bruised to powder, dissolved and melted within him, or quite gone from him, to his mistress bosome belike, he is in an oven, a Salamander in the fire, so scorched with loves heat; He wisheth himself a saddle for her to sit on, a posie for her to smell to, and it would not grieve him to be hanged, if he might be strangled in her garters: he would willingly die to morrow, so that she might kill him with her own hands.
Ovid would be a Flea, a Gnat, a Ring, Catullus a Sparrow,
O si tecum ludere sicut ipsa possem, Et tristes animi levare curas.Anacreon, a glass, a gown, a chain, any thing,
Sed speculum ego ipse fiam, Ut me tuum usque cernas, Et vestis ipse fiam, Ut me tuum usque gestes. Mutari & opto in undam, Lavem tuos ut artus, Nardus puella fiam, Ut ego teipsum inungam, Sim fascia in papillis, Tuo & monile collo, Fiamque calceus, me Saltem ut pede usque calces.But I a looking-glass would be, Still to be lookt upon by thee, Or I, my Love, would be thy gown, By thee to be worn up and down; Or a pure Well full to the brims, That I might wash thy purer limbs: Or I’de be precious balm to ’noint, With choicest care each choicest joint; Or, if I might, I would be fain About thy neck thy happy chain: Or would it were my blessed hap To be the Lawn o’re thy fair pap. Or would I were thy shoo, to be Daily trod upon by thee.O thrice happy man that shall enjoy her: as they that saw Hero in Musæus, and Salmacis to Hermaphroditus,
——Felices mater, &c. felix nutrix.—— Sed longè cunctis, longèque beatior ille, Quem fructu sponsi & socii dignabere lecti.The same passion made her break out in the Comedy,
Næ illæ fortunatæ sunt quæ cum illo cubant,happy are his bed-fellows; and as she said of Cyrus, Beata quæ illi uxor futura esset, blessed is that woman that shall be his wife, nay thrice happy she that shall enjoy him but a night,
The Anatomy of Melancholy: Member 4 Subsection 1 Symptoms or Signs of Love Melancholy in Body and Mind…
p. 811“When she is in the meadow, she is fairer than any flower, for that lasts only a day. The river is pleasing, but it suddenly vanishes; yet your flower does not fade, your stream is greater than the sea. If I look at heaven, I seem to see the sun fallen down to shine below, and you, whom I desire, shining in its place. If I look at the night, I seem to see two more glorious stars: Hesperus and yourself.”
A little later he courts his mistress in these words: “If you leave the city, the protecting gods who guard the town will run after you to gaze at you. If you sail on the seas, they will follow you like so many small boats. What river would not run into the sea?”
Another sighs and sobs, swears he has “a heart torn apart,” a heart crushed to powder, dissolved and melted within him—or gone from him altogether, into his mistress’s bosom, presumably. He is in an oven, a salamander in the fire, so scorched is he by love’s heat. He wishes himself a saddle for her to sit on, a posy for her to smell; he would not mind being hanged if he could be strangled in her garters. He would willingly die tomorrow if she might kill him with her own hands.
Ovid would be a flea, a gnat, a ring; Catullus, a sparrow:
Oh, if I could play with you as she does, And ease the sorrowful cares of my heart!
Anacreon would be a mirror, a gown, a necklace—anything:
But let me become a mirror, So you may always look at me, your own; And let me become a garment, So you may always wear me, your own. I wish, too, to be changed into water, So that I may wash your limbs. Let me become spikenard, girl, So that I may anoint you yourself; Let me be the band about your breasts, And a necklace on your neck; And let me become a shoe, so that At least you may always tread on me.
But I would be a looking-glass, For you to gaze upon always; Or, my love, I would be your gown, For you to wear wherever you go; Or a pure well filled to the brim, That I might wash your purer limbs; Or precious balm, to anoint Each lovely joint with choicest care; Or, if I could, I would gladly be The happy necklace round your neck; Or would it were my blessed luck To be the fine linen on your fair breast; Or would I were your shoe, to be Trodden on by you each day.
O thrice-happy man who will possess her! So said those who saw Hero in Musaeus, and Salmacis to Hermaphroditus:
Happy the mother, and so forth; happy the nurse— But far, far happier than them all is he Whom you will deem worthy of the joys of marriage and a shared bed.
The same passion made the woman in the comedy exclaim:
How fortunate the women who sleep with him!
Happy are his bedfellows. And, as she said of Cyrus, “Blessed is the woman who will become his wife”: happy is the woman who will marry him; indeed, thrice happy she who will enjoy him for even one night.
Socrates
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