The most ridiculous of all these astrologers in my opinion was a
mongrel Portugueze from Goa, who sat with much gravity upon his piece
of tapistry, like the rest, and had a great deal of custom, though he
could neither read nor write; and as for instruments and books was
furnished with nothing but an old sea-compass, and an old Romish
prayer-book in the Portugueze language, of which he shewed the
pictures for figures of the Zodiac. “_As taes bestias tal
Astrologo_—for such beasts, such an Astrologer,” said he to father
Buze a Jesuit, who met him there.
* * * * *
M. Rondeau in 1780, opened a large tumour which had grown behind a
woman's left ear, at Brussels, and found in it a stone, in form and
size like a pigeon's egg, which all the experiments to which it was
subject proved to be a real Bezoar, of the same colour, structure,
taste and substance with the oriental and occidental Bezoars. This,
however was a fact which the Doctor could not exactly accommodate to
his theory, though it clearly belonged to it; the difficulty was not
in this, that there are those animals in which the Bezoar is produced,
the goat in which it is most frequent, the cow, in which it is of less
value, and the ape, in which it is very seldom found, but is of most
efficacy. Through either of these forms the Archeus might have passed.
But how the Bezoar which is formed in the stomach of these animals
should have concreted in a sort of wen upon the woman's head was a
circumstance altogether anomalous.
* * * * *
At Mistra, a town built from the ruins of Sparta, the sick are daily
brought and laid at the doors of the metropolitan Church, as at the
gates of the ancient temples, that those who repair thither to
worship, may indicate to them the remedies by which their health may
be recovered.
* * * * *
It is well remarked of the Spaniards by the Abbé de Vayrac _que d'un
trop grand attachment pour les Anciens en matiere de Philosophie et de
Medecine, et de trop de negligence pour eux en matiere de Poësie, il
arrive presque toujours qu'ils ne sont ni bons Philosophes, ni bons
Medicins, ni bons Poëtes._
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