The Complete Poems of Sir John Davies. Volume 1 of 2.Davies, John, Sir
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The Complete Poems of Sir John Davies. Volume 1 of 2.
Davies, John, Sir
Davies, John, Sir, 1569-1626; English poetry -- Early modern, 1500-1700
[Footnote 128: In 1599 and 1608 editions, 'since,' as before. G.]
[Footnote 129: Scents. G.]
FEELING.
_Lastly, the feeling power_, which is Life's root,
Through euery liuing part it selfe doth shed;
By sinewes, which extend from head to foot,
And like a net, all ore the body spred.
Much like a subtill spider, which doth sit
In middle of her web, which spreadeth wide;
If ought doe touch the vtmost thred of it,
Shee feeles it instantly on euery side.
By _Touch_, the first pure qualities we learne,
Which quicken all things, _hote_, _cold_, _moist_ and _dry_;
By _Touch_, _hard_, _soft_, _rough_, _smooth_, we doe discerne;
By _Touch_, _sweet pleasure_, and _sharpe paine_, we try.
* * * * *
These are the outward instruments of Sense,
These are the guards which euery thing must passe
Ere it approch the mind's intelligence,
Or touch the Fantasie, _Wit's looking-glasse_.
THE IMAGINATION OR COMMON SENSE.
And yet these porters, which all things admit,
Themselues perceiue not, nor discerne the things;
One _common_ power doth in the forehead sit,
Which all their proper formes together brings.
For all those _nerues_, which _spirits of Sence_ doe beare,
And to those outward organs spreading goe;
Vnited are, as in a center there,
And there this power those sundry formes doth know.
Those outward organs present things receiue,
This inward _Sense_ doth absent things retaine;
Yet straight transmits all formes shee doth perceiue,
Vnto a higher region of the _braine_.
THE FANTASIE.
Where _Fantasie_, neere _hand-maid_ to the mind,
Sits and beholds, and doth discerne them[130] all;
Compounds in one, things diuers in their kind;
Compares the black and white, the great and small.
Besides, those single formes she doth esteeme,
And in her ballance doth their values trie;
Where some things good, and some things ill doe seem,
And neutrall some, in her _fantasticke_[131] eye.
This busie power is working day and night;
For when the outward _senses_ rest doe take,
A thousand dreames, fantasticall and light,
With fluttring wings doe keepe her still awake.[132]
[Footnote 130: Misprinted 'then' in 1622 edition, but as above
correctly in 1599 and 1608 editions. G.]
[Footnote 131: Misprinted 'Fancasticke' in 1622 edition. G.]
THE SENSITIUE MEMORIE.
Yet alwayes all may not afore her bee;
Successiuely, she this and that intends;
Therefore such formes as she doth cease to see,
To _Memorie's_ large volume shee commends.
The _lidger-booke_ lies in the braine behinde,
Like _Ianus'_ eye, which in his poll was set;
The _lay-man's tables, store-house of the mind_,
Which doth remember much, and much forget.
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