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 of; but with the last and the next weeks
 heart and affection.
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 Yours very truely and affectionately
 J. Donne.
 
 To Sir H.G.
 sir,
 This letter hath more merit, then one
 of more diligence, for I wrote it in
 my bed, and with much pain. I have occasi-
 on to sit late some nights in my study,
 (which your books make a prety library)
 and now I finde that that room hath a
 wholesome emblematique use: for having
 under it a vault, I make that promise me, that
 I shall die reading, since my book and a
 grave are so near. But it hath another as
 unwholesome, that by raw vapors
 rising from thence, (for I can impute it to
 nothing else) I have contracted a sicknesse
 which I cannot name nor describe. For it
 hath so much of a continuall Cramp, that
 it wrests the sinews, so much of a Tetane,
 that it withdraws and puls the mouth, and
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