Our cure, to be no more; sad cure!
Nor jealousy Was understood, the injur'd lover's hell.
To live a life half dead, a living death.
For books are as meats and viands are; some of good, some of evil sub-stance.
Indu'd With sanctity of reason.
Let none henceforth seek needless cause to approve The faith they owe; when earnestly they seek Such proof, conclude, they then begin to fail.