hear, nor see, nor smell,
nor feel, if you kill them outright.
_Ma._ Indeed I have heard so.
_Pa._ What do you think is the Reason?
_Ma._ Do you, Philosopher, tell that.
_Pa._ Because their Mind is in Heaven, where it enjoys what it dearly
loves; and therefore is absent from the Body.
_Ma._ Well, what then?
_Pa._ What then, hard-hearted Creature? Then it follows, that I am dead,
and you have killed me.
_Ma._ Where is your Soul then?
_Pa._ Where it loves.
_Ma._ Who took this Soul of yours away? What do you Sigh for? Tell me
freely: There's no Hurt in it.
_Pa._ A cruel Maid, that I could not be angry with if she kill'd me
outright.
_Ma._ You're very good-humour'd; but why don't you take her Soul from
her too, and pay her in her own Coin, according to the old Proverb.
_Pa._ I should be the happiest Man in the World, if I could make that
Exchange, that her Heart would pass as wholly into my Breast, as mine
has into hers.
_Ma._ But may I play the Sophister with you now?
_Pa._ The Sophistress.
_Ma._ Can one and the same Body be both alive and dead?
_Pa._ Not at the same Time.
_Ma._ Is the Body dead, when the Soul is out of it?
_Pa._ Yes.
_Ma._ Nor does it animate it, but when it is in it?
_Pa._ No, it does not.
_Ma._ How comes it to pass then, that when it is there where it loves,
it yet animates the Body it is gone out of? And if it animates when it
loves any where, how is that called a dead Body which it animates?
_Pa._ Indeed, you argue very cunningly, but you shan't catch me there.
That Soul, which after some Sort governs the Body of the Lover, is but
improperly call'd a Soul, when it is but some small Remains of the Soul;
just as the Smell of a Rose remains in the Hand, when the Rose is gone.
_Ma._ I see it is a hard Matter to catch a Fox in a Trap. But answer me
this Question, does not the Person that kills, act?
_Pa._ Yes.
_Ma._ And does not he suffer who is kill'd?
_Pa._ Yes.
_Ma._ And how comes it about then, that when he that loves, acts, and
she that is lov'd, suffers, she that is lov'd should be said to kill,
when he that loves, rather kills himself?
_Pa._ Nay, on the Contrary, 'tis he that loves that suffers, and she is
lov'd, that acts.
_Ma._ You will never prove that by all your Grammar.
_Pa._ Well, I'll prove it by Logic then.
_Ma._ But do so much as answer me this one Question, do you love
voluntarily, or against your Will?
_Pa._ Vo
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