f the manifold Acts and Divisions of Charity;
as much, methought, in the Vein of a Poet as a Preacher; and he minded
me much of that Scene in the tenth Book of the _Fairie Queene_, soe
lately read to us by Mr. _Agnew_, wherein the _Red Cross Knight_ and
_Una_ were shown _Mercy_ at her Work.
_Aug. 10, 1644_.
A Pack-horse from _Sheepscote_ just reported, laden with a goodlie
Store of Books, besides sundrie smaller Tokens of _Rose's_ thoughtfulle
Kindnesse. I have now methodicallie divided my Time into stated Hours,
of Prayer, Exercise, Studdy, Housewiferie, and Acts of Mercy, on
however a humble Scale; and find mine owne Peace of Mind thereby
increased notwithstanding the Darknesse of publick and Dullnesse of
private Affairs.
Made out the Meaning of "Cynosure" and "Cimmerian Darknesse." . . .
_Aug. 15, 1644_.
Full sad am I to learn that Mr. _Milton_ hath published another Book in
Advocacy of Divorce. Alas, why will he chafe against the Chain, and
widen the cruel Division between us? My Father is outrageous on the
Matter, and speaks soe passionatelie of him, that it is worse than not
speaking of him at alle, which latelie I was avised to complain of.
_Aug. 30, 1644_.
_Dick_ beginneth to fancie himself in Love with _Audrey Paice--_an
Attachment that will doe him noe good: his Tastes alreadie want
raising, and she will onlie lower them, I feare,--a comely, romping,
noisie Girl, that, were she but a Farmer's Daughter, woulde be the Life
and Soul of alle the Whitsun-ales, Harvest-homes, and Hay-makings in
the Country: in short, as fond of idling and merrymaking as I once was
myself: onlie I never was soe riotous.
I beginne to see Faults in _Dick_ and _Harry_ I never saw before. Is
my Taste bettering, or my Temper worsenning? At alle Events, we have
noe cross Words, for I expect them not to alter, knowing how hard it is
to doe soe by myself.
I look forward with Pleasure to my _Sheepscote_ Visitt. Dear _Mother_
returneth to-morrow. Good Dr. _Taylor_ hath twice taken the Trouble to
walk over from _Oxford_ to see me, but he hath now left, and we may
never meet agayn. His Visitts have beene very precious to me: I think
he hath some Glimmering of my sad Case: indeed, who knows it not? At
parting he sayd, smiling, he hoped he should yet hear of my making
Offerings to _Viriplaca_ on _Mount Palatine_; then added, gravelie,
"You know where reall Offerings may be made and alwaies
accepted--Offeri
|