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TEXT_EXPL_XML <p>The Crowe, when deepe within a close-mouth'd- Pot.<lb/>
                                She water finds, her thirstinesse to slake;<lb/>
                                (And, knoweth not where else it might be got)<lb/>
                                Her Belly, teacheth her, this course to take:<lb/>
                                She flies, and fetcheth many Pibbles thither,<lb/>
                                Then, downe into the Vessell, lets them drop ;<lb/>
                                Vntill, so many stones are brought together,<lb/>
                                As may advance the water to the top.<lb/>
                                From whence, we might this observation heed;<lb/>
                                That, Hunger, Thirst, and those necessities,<lb/>
                                (Which from the Bellies craving, doe proceed)<lb/>
                                May make a Foole ; grow provident and wise.<lb/>
                                And, though (in sport) we say, the braines of some,<lb/>
                                Not in their Heads, but in their Gutts, doe lye;<lb/>
                                Yet, that, by wants, Men wiser should become,<lb/>
                                Dissenteth not from true Philosophy :<lb/>
                                For, no man labours with much Willingnesse,<lb/>
                                To compasse, what he nought at all desires;<lb/>
                                Nor seeketh so, his longing to possesse,<lb/>
                                As, when some urgent neede, the same requires.<lb/>
                                Nay, though he might, a willingnesse, retaine,<lb/>
                                Yet, as the Belly, which is everfull,<lb/>
                                Breeds fumes, that cause a sottish-witles-braine ;<lb/>
                                So, plenteous Fortunes, make the Spirits dull.<lb/>
                                All, borne to Riches, have not all-times, witt<lb/>
                                To keepe, (much lesse, to better) their degree:<lb/>
                                But, men to nothing borne, oft, passage get,<lb/>
                                (Through many wants) renown'd, and rich to bee:<lb/>
                                Yea, Povertie and Hunger, did produce,<lb/>
                                The best Inventions, and, of chiefest use.<lb/>
                            </p>
                        
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TYPE emblem pictura
TIPE emblempictura
NEXT embstma_1903_emblem053
IIHIM GUL
; EMBLEMS
; ILL_BOOK
CAPTION_EN A crow dropping pebbles in a bowl to make the water rise so he can drink it
SOURCE_FILE embstma_1903.xml
LINK_FACSIMILE embstma_1903_fac070
MOTTO_LA <p>INGENII LARGITOR VENTER.</p>
                        
HIM GUL
; EMBLEMS
; ILL_BOOK
IC 11Q2111QQ712
; 21D
; 25D12
; 25F32(CROW)(+47)
; 25F32(CROW)(+5241)
; 25H114
; 41A771
; 41C129
; 46C1215
; 46C13142
; 46C1463
; 51C2(+4)
; 52A43
; 52AA42(+4)
; 86(INGENII LARGITOR VENTER)
MOTTO_EN <p>When wee by Hunger, VVisdome gaine,<lb/>
                                Our Guts, are wiser then our Braine.<lb/>
                            </p>
                        
URL_IMAGE embstma_1903_pic070.jpg
ID embstma_1903_emblem052
MOTTO_LA_NORM Ingenii largitor venter
CHILDREN 
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