vegetal, sensible, and rational, that all sorts, sects,
ages, conditions, are out of tune, as in Cebes’
table,
omnes errorem bibunt, before they come
into the world, they are intoxicated by error’s
cup, from the highest to the lowest have need of physic,
and those particular actions in [177]Seneca, where
father and son prove one another mad, may be general;
Porcius Latro shall plead against us all. For
indeed who is not a fool, melancholy, mad?—[178]
Qui nil molitur inepte, who is not brain-sick?
Folly, melancholy, madness, are but one disease,
Delirium
is a common name to all. Alexander, Gordonius,
Jason Pratensis, Savanarola, Guianerius, Montaltus,
confound them as differing
secundum magis et minus;
so doth David, Psal. xxxvii. 5. “I said
unto the fools, deal not so madly,” and ’twas
an old Stoical paradox,
omnes stultos insanire,
[179]all fools are mad, though some madder than others.
And who is not a fool, who is free from melancholy?
Who is not touched more or less in habit or disposition?
If in disposition, “ill dispositions beget habits,
if they persevere,” saith [180]Plutarch, habits
either are, or turn to diseases. ’Tis the
same which Tully maintains in the second of his Tusculans,
omnium insipientum animi in morbo sunt, et perturbatorum,
fools are sick, and all that are troubled in mind:
for what is sickness, but as [181]Gregory Tholosanus
defines it, “A dissolution or perturbation of
the bodily league, which health combines:”
and who is not sick, or ill-disposed? in whom doth
not passion, anger, envy, discontent, fear and sorrow
reign? Who labours not of this disease?
Give me but a little leave, and you shall see by what
testimonies, confessions, arguments, I will evince
it, that most men are mad, that they had as much need
to go a pilgrimage to the Anticyrae (as in [182]Strabo’s
time they did) as in our days they run to Compostella,
our Lady of Sichem, or Lauretta, to seek for help;
that it is like to be as prosperous a voyage as that
of Guiana, and that there is much more need of hellebore
than of tobacco.
That men are so misaffected, melancholy, mad, giddy-headed,
hear the testimony of Solomon, Eccl. ii. 12.
“And I turned to behold wisdom, madness and
folly,” &c. And ver. 23: “All
his days are sorrow, his travel grief, and his heart
taketh no rest in the night.” So that take
melancholy in what sense you will, properly or improperly,
in disposition or habit, for pleasure or for pain,
dotage, discontent, fear, sorrow, madness, for part,
or all, truly, or metaphorically, ’tis all one.
Laughter itself is madness according to Solomon, and
as St. Paul hath it, “Worldly sorrow brings
death.” “The hearts of the sons of
men are evil, and madness is in their hearts while
they live,” Eccl. ix. 3. “Wise men
themselves are no better.” Eccl. i. 18.
“In the multitude of wisdom is much grief, and
he that increaseth wisdom, increaseth sorrow,”
chap. ii. 17. He hated life itself, nothing pleased