Ime the principall, The very source from whence this brooke of bloode Fetches its spring.

Nothing so: for it springs naturally out of the bloode, nor are we subject to any disease, or sorrowe, whose causes or effects simply and natively concerne the body, that the minde by any meanes partaketh, nor are there any passions in the soule, for where there are no affections, there are no passions:

The emperoure knytts newe honors to my house, Whylst to my bloode I seeke to bynde hys crowne

And though I wishe my lorde may rayse his bloode, Yet that wishe should give way to myne owne good.

you heare, my lorde; Can fleshe and bloode induer thys?

Sir, she is deade, a fever shooke her bloode After her chyld bedd sycknes, & of it She dyed last mornynge.

I, there you name a newe afflyctyon, That syster is an ulcer in my bloode: Howe doe you with her doatinge passyons? Ric.

yes, blowe them into flames Create as the full desyers that warme my bloode.

And noble bloode Hathe more sence of disgrace then wounds.

Scoole your ryotous bloode And teache your fancyes Wisdome; be not drawne With suche a frayle unproffytable thynge As face or person when you chusse a frende; Th'are all deceytfull.

It calls up all hys bloode into hys face And muche dystempers hym.

Beware And answere wiselye: you are leaveinge nowe All that hathe tyckld your insatyatt bloode, When you resolve my questyon: I will strypp Your sweete contents of to the naked soule Before you parte.

Digg up his bodye, brynge it hyther, goe: Hys wounds will fall a bleedinge & the syghte Will soften my conjealed bloode, for nowe Me thynks I am not passyonate.

"Otherwise the perfume made of the gall of a black dog, and his bloode besmeared on the posts and walls of a house, driveth out of the doores, both devils and witches."