I have of late - but wherefore I know not - lost all my mirth, forgone all custom of exercises;
and indeed, it goes so heavily with my disposition that this goodly frame the earth seems to me a sterile promontory;
this most excellent canopy, the air, look you, this brave o'erhanging firmament, this majestical roof fretted with golden fire - why, it appeareth nothing to me but a foul and pestilent congregation of vapors.
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