himself,” to starve his genius, keep back from his wife [1848]and children, neither letting them nor other friends use or enjoy that which is theirs by right, and which they much need perhaps; like a hog, or dog in the manger, he doth only keep it, because it shall do nobody else good, hurting himself and others:  and for a little momentary pelf, damn his own soul?  They are commonly sad and tetric by nature, as Achab’s spirit was because he could not get Naboth’s vineyard, (1.  Reg. 22.) and if he lay out his money at any time, though it be to necessary uses, to his own children’s good, he brawls and scolds, his heart is heavy, much disquieted he is, and loath to part from it:  Miser abstinet et timet uti, Hor.  He is of a wearish, dry, pale constitution, and cannot sleep for cares and worldly business; his riches, saith Solomon, will not let him sleep, and unnecessary business which he heapeth on himself; or if he do sleep, ’tis a very unquiet, interrupt, unpleasing sleep:  with his bags in his arms,

------“congestis undique sacc
indormit inhians,”------

And though he be at a banquet, or at some merry feast, “he sighs for grief of heart” (as [1849]Cyprian hath it) “and cannot sleep though it be upon a down bed; his wearish body takes no rest,” [1850]"troubled in his abundance, and sorrowful in plenty, unhappy for the present, and more unhappy in the life to come.”  Basil.  He is a perpetual drudge, [1851]restless in his thoughts, and never satisfied, a slave, a wretch, a dust-worm, semper quod idolo suo immolet, sedulus observat Cypr. prolog. ad sermon still seeking what sacrifice he may offer to his golden god, per fas et nefas, he cares not how, his trouble is endless, [1852]_crescunt divitiae, tamen curtae nescio quid semper abest rei_:  his wealth increaseth, and the more he hath, the more [1853]he wants:  like Pharaoh’s lean kine, which devoured the fat, and were not satisfied. [1854]Austin therefore defines covetousness, quarumlibet rerum inhonestam et insatiabilem cupiditatem a dishonest and insatiable desire of gain; and in one of his epistles compares it to hell; [1855]"which devours all, and yet never hath enough, a bottomless pit,” an endless misery; in quem scopulum avaritiae cadaverosi senes utplurimum impingunt, and that which is their greatest corrosive, they are in continual suspicion, fear, and distrust, He thinks his own wife and children are so many thieves, and go about to cozen him, his servants are all false: 

       “Rem suam periisse, seque eradicarier,
        Et divum atque hominum clamat continuo fidem,
        De suo tigillo si qua exit foras.”

       “If his doors creek, then out he cries anon,
        His goods are gone, and he is quite undone.”