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redeem arts from their rough and braky seats, where they lay hid and
overgrown with thorns, to a pure, open, and flowery light, where
they may take the eye and be taken by the hand.
Natura non effaeta.--I cannot think Nature is so spent and decayed
that she can bring forth nothing worth her former years. She is
always the same, like herself; and when she collects her strength is
abler still. Men are decayed, and studies: she is not.
Non nimium credendum antiquitati.--I know nothing can conduce more
to letters than to examine the writings of the ancients, and not to
rest in their sole authority, or take all upon trust from them,
provided the plagues of judging and pronouncing against them be
away; such as are envy, bitterness, precipitation, impudence, and
scurrilous scoffing. For to all the observations of the ancients we
have our own experience, which if we will use and apply, we have
better means to pronounce. It is true they opened the gates, and
made the way that went before us, but as guides, not commanders:
Non domini nostri, sed duces fuere. {19a} Truth lies open to all;
it is no man's several. Patet omnibus veritas; nondum est occupata.
Multum ex illa, etiam futuris relicta est. {19b}
Dissentire licet, sed cum ratione.--If in some things I dissent from
others, whose wit, industry, diligence, and judgment, I look up at
and admire, let me not therefore hear presently of ingratitude and
rashness. For I thank those that have taught me, and will ever; but
yet dare not think the scope of their labour and inquiry was to envy
their posterity what they also could add and find out.
Non mihi credendum sed veritati.--If I err, pardon me: Nulla ars
simul et inventa est et absoluta. {19c} I do not desire to be equal
to those that went before; but to have my reason examined with
theirs, and so much faith to be given them, or me, as those shall
evict. I am neither author nor fautor of any sect. I will have no
man addict himself to me; but if I have anything right, defend it as
Truth's, not mine, save as it conduceth to a common good. It
profits not me to have any man fence or fight for me, to flourish,
or take my side. Stand for truth, and 'tis enough.
Scientiae liberales.--Arts that respect the mind were ever reputed
nobler than those that serve the body, though we less can be without
them, as tillage, spinning, weaving, building, &c., without which we
could scarce sustain life a day. But these were the works of every
hand; the other of the brain only, and those the most generous and
exalted wits and spirits, that cannot rest or acquiesce. The mind
of man is still fed with labour: Opere pascitur.
Non vulgi sunt.--There is a more secret cause, and the power of
liberal studies lies more hid than that it can be wrought out by
profane wits. It is not every man's way to hit. There are men, I
confess, that set the carat and value upon things as they love them;
but science is not every man's mistress. It is as great a spite to
be praised in the wrong place, and by a wrong person, as can be done
to a noble nature.
Honesta ambitio.--If divers men seek fame or honour by divers ways,
so both be honest, neither is to be blamed; but they that seek
immortality are not only worthy of love, but of praise.
Maritus improbus.--He hath a delicate wife, a fair fortune, a family
to go to and be welcome; yet he had rather be drunk with mine host
and the fiddlers of such a town, than go home.
Afflictio pia magistra.--Affliction teacheth a wicked person some
time to pray: prosperity never.
Deploratis facilis descensus Averni.--The devil take all.--Many
might go to heaven with half the labour they go to hell, if they
would venture their industry the right way; but "The devil take
all!" quoth he that was choked in the mill-dam, with his four last
words in his mouth.
AEgidius cursu superat.--A cripple in the way out-travels a footman
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