Often the cockloft is empty in those whom Nature hath built many stories high.[222:3]

Andronicus. Sect. vi. Par. 18, 1.

Footnotes

[221:3]

A fiery soul, which, working out its way,

Fretted the pygmy-body to decay,

And o'er-inform'd the tenement of clay.

Dryden: Absalom and Achitophel, part i. line 156.

[222:1] See Bacon, p. 166.

[222:2] See Herbert, p. 205.