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THE SECOND BOOKE 59<br />

Mr stomacke was surcharged with clotted bloud, my<br />

hands of themselves were still running to it, as often<br />

they are wont (yea against the knowledge of our will)<br />

where we feele it to itch. <strong>The</strong>re are many creatures.,<br />

yea and some men, in whom after they are dead we<br />

may see their muskles to close and stirre. All men<br />

know by experience, there be some parts of our bodies<br />

which offen without any consent of ours doe stirre,<br />

stand, and lye down againe. Now these passions, which<br />

but exteriourly touch us, cannot properly be termed<br />

ours; for, to make them ours, a man must wholy be<br />

engaged unto them : And the paines that our feet or<br />

hands feele whilst we sleepe are not ours. When I came<br />

neere my house, where the tidings of my fall was alreadycome,<br />

and those of my household met me, with such<br />

outcries as are used in like times, I did not only answer<br />

some wo<strong>rd</strong>s to what I was demanded, but some tell me<br />

I had the memory to command my men to give my<br />

wife a horse, whom I perceived to be over-tired, and<br />

labouring in the way, which is very hilly, foule, and<br />

rugged. It seemeth this consideration proceeded from<br />

a vigilant soule: yet was I cleane distracted from it,<br />

they were but vaine conceits, and as in a cloud, only<br />

moved by the sense of the eyes and eares: <strong>The</strong>y came<br />

not from my selfe. All which notwithstanding, I knew<br />

neither whence I came nor whither I went, nor could I<br />

understand or consider what was spoken unto me.<br />

<strong>The</strong>y were but light effects, that my senses produced of<br />

themselves, as it were of custome. Whatsoever the<br />

soule did assist it with was but a dreame, being lightly<br />

touched, and only sprinkled by the soft impression of<br />

the senses. In the meane time my state was verily<br />

most pleasant and easefull. I felt no manner of care<br />

or affliction, neither for my selfe nor others. It was a<br />

slumbering, languishing and extreme weaknesse, without<br />

any paine at all. I saw mine own house and knew<br />

it not; when I was laid in my bed, I felt great ease in<br />

my rest, For I had beene vilely hurried and haled by<br />

those poore men, which had taken the paines to carry<br />

me upon their armes a long and wearysome way, and to

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