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Diseases of the soul a discourse divine, moral, and physical. By Tho. AdamsDiseases of the soule a discourse diuine, morall, and physicall. By Tho. Adams
Diseases of the soul a discourse divine, moral, and physical. By Tho. Adams.Diseases of the soule a discourse diuine, morall, and physicall. By Tho. Adams.
London: printed by George Purslowe for John Budge, 1616London: printed by George Purslowe for Iohn Budge, 1616
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The higher the person in whom this frenzy reigns, the 1greater the fault. The Master-Be hath no sting, the rest have: the greater power, the less passion. It is a State tyranny, in authority to mind nothing but authority. ⟨p. 14⟩Posse & nolle, nobile. It is noble to may and will not. When a railing wretch followed a Heathen Prince with obloquies all day, and home to his doors at night, he requited him with commanding his servant to light him home to his house with a torch. Damascene makes three degrees of anger; Bilem, Iracundiam, Infensionem: Choler, Wrath, heavy Displeasure. Some have added a fourth.
The higher the person in whō this phrenzy raigns, the 1greater the fault. The Master-Bee hath no sting, the rest haue: the greater power, the lesse passion. It is a Statetyrannie, in authority to minde nothing but authoritie. ⟨p. 14⟩Posse & nolle, nobile. It is noble to may and wil not. When a rayling wretch followed a Heathen Prince with obloquies all day, and home to his dores at night, he requited him with commaunding his seruant to light him home to his house with a torch. Damascen makes three degrees of anger; Bilem, Iracundiam, Infensionem: Choler, Wrath, heauy Displeasure. Some haue added a fourth.
- 1Basil. In potestate nihil nisi potestatem respicere.
1. The first hath a beginning and motion, but presently ceaseth; we call this Choler. Like fire in stubble, soon kindled, and soon out. These are like gun-powder, to which you no sooner give fire, but they are in your face. They say, these hot men are the best natured; but I say then, the best are naught. These are stung with a nettle, and allayed with a dock.