in our hearts, all honest and naturall affection which we owe either to our parents or friends, or our selues, vanisheth away. All the rest in respect of our profit seemeth nothing, yea we forget in the end, and contemne our selues, our bo∣dies, our mindes, for this transitory trash, and as the Prouerbe is, We sell our horse to get vs hay.
Couetousnesse is the vile and base passion of vulgar fooles, who account riches the principall good of man, and feare pouertie as the greatest euill; and not contenting themselues with necessarie meanes, which are forbidden no man, weigh that is good in a Goldsmiths ballance, when nature hath taught vs to measure it by the ell of necessitie. For what grea∣ter follie can there be, than to adore that which Nature it selfe hath put vnder our feet, and hidden in the bowels of the earth as vnworthy to be seene, yea rather to be contemned, and trampled vnder foot? This is that that the only sinne of man hath torne out of the intrailes of the earth, and brought vnto light, to kill himselfe. In lucem propter quae pugnaremus excutimus: nonerube scimus summa apud nos haberi, quae fue∣runt ima terrarum. Nature seemeth euen in the first birth of golde, and wombe from whence it proceedeth, after a sort to haue presaged the miserie of those that are in loue with it: for it hath so ordered the matter, that in those countreys where it groweth, there growes with it neither grasse, nor plant, nor other thing that is woorth any thing, as giuing vs to vnder∣stand thereby, that in those mindes where the desire of this mettall growes, there can not remaine so much as a sparke of true honour and vertue: for what thing can be more base, than for a man to disgrade, and to make himselfe a seruant and a slaue to that, which should be subiect vnto him? Apud sapientem diuitiae sunt in seruitute, apud stultum in imperio. For a couetous man serues his riches, not they him, and he is sayd to haue goods as he hath a feuer, which holdeth and tyran∣niseth ouer a man, not he ouer it. What thing more vile than to loue that which is not good, neither can make a good man, yea is common, and in the possession of the most wicked of the world, which many times peruert good maners, but ne∣uer amend them? Without which so many wise men haue made themselues happy, and by which many wicked men