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daemon@ATHENA.MIT.EDU (Penhallurick Hay)
Fri Apr 23 11:31:30 2010

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Date: Fri, 23 Apr 2010 12:31:22 -0300
From: Penhallurick Hay <endurance@actiale.fr>
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 his abode, nor any certain kinde of herb or flower for his feeding; but
will boldly and disorderly wander up and down, and not endure to be kept
to a diet, or fixt to a particular place. Nay, the very colours of
_Caterpillers_ are, as one has observed, very elegant and beautiful: I
shal (for a taste of the rest) describe

one of them, which I will sometime the next month, shew you feeding on a
Willow tree, and you shal find him punctually to answer this very
description: "His lips and mouth somewhat yellow, his eyes black as Jet,
his ore-head purple, his feet and
hinder parts green, his tail two forked and black, the whole body
stain'd with a kind
of red spots which run along the neck and shoulder-blades, not unlike
the form of a
Cross, or the letter X, made thus cross-wise, and
a white line drawn down his

back to his tail; all which add much beauty to his whole body." And it
is
to me observable, that at a fix'd age this
_Caterpiller_ gives over to eat, and towards winter comes to be coverd
over with
a strange shell or crust, and so lives a kind of dead life, without
eating all the winter, and (as others of several kinds turn to be
several
kinds of flies and vermin, the Spring following)
[View Sir _Fra. Bacon_ exper. 728 & 90. in his Natural History] so this
_Caterpiller_ then turns to be a painted Butterflye. Come, come my
Scholer, you see the River stops our morning walk, and I wil also here
stop my discourse, only as we sit down under this Honey-Suckle hedge,
whilst I look a Line to fit the Rod that our brother _Peter_ has lent
you, I shall for a little confirmation of what I have said, repeat the
observation
of the Lord _Bartas_. God not contented
to each kind to give, And to infuse the vertue generative

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