Blacke are his colloures, blacke Pauillion, His ſpeare, his ſhield, his horſe, his armour, plumes, And Ietty Feathers menace death and hell, UUithout reſpect of ſex, degree or age.

Ovid hath a witty fiction of one Phyllius, who fell ſo deeply in love with a little boy, that at his pleaſure he took many wilde Beaſts, Birds, and Lions, and tamed them to the delight of his Amaſius: at length the inſatiable Boy required him to do the like by a Bull, which he had overcome, but Phyllius denying that requeſt, the Boy preſently caſt himſelf down from a Rock, and was afterward turned into a Swan.

I want to buy one that costs somewhere between forty and fifty dollars.

Instead of allowing the juice after the incision to inspissate on the capsule, he collected it immediately, and dried it by artificial heat.