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THE LIFE OF HARVEY.

out upon every occasion." We cannot suppose that this was offensively, but merely in the way of gesticulation, and to lend force to his words; for in his public and literary life, Harvey showed everything but a choleric nature: he seems, indeed, at all times to have had his temper under entire control. The way in which Harvey himself speaks of the robbery of his apartments and the destruction of his papers, has nothing of bitterness or acrimony in it. With the opportunity presenting itself to him—as when he sends Nardi the books on the Troubles in England—he is not tempted to utter even a splenetic word against the party which had been all along opposed to his friends, and by which he had suffered so severely. Harvey was, probably, a marked man by Cromwell and his adherents; but had he been so disposed he could have indulged in a little vituperation without risk of molestation. The government of England in the Protector's time was still no tyranny.

Harvey appears not to have esteemed the fair sex very highly. He would say, that "we Europeans knew not how to order or govern our women, and that the Turks were the only people who used them wisely." But, indeed, if Aubrey may be trusted, he did not think very much of mankind in general: he was wont to say, that "man was but a great mischievous baboon." Harvey, however, wived young, and in his age he seems still to have thought that the old man was best tended by the gentle hand of a woman not too far striken in years.[1]

Harvey, in his own family circle, must have been affectionate and kind, characteristics of all his brothers who appear as we have said to have lived together through their lives in perfect amity and peace. But our Harvey's sympathies were not limited to his immediate relatives: attachment, friendship was an essential ingredient in his nature. His will from first to last is a piece of beautiful humanity, and more than one widow and helpless woman is there provided for.

  1. Vide Aubrey, Op. cit. p. 381.