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Autobiography of Benjamin Franklin

Benjamin Franklin · 1771-1790 (composed in stages) primary

passage 71 of 138 · (71/133)

nought more bitter, I do muse, That Women's Tongues in Physick they ne'er use. My self and others who lead restless Lives, Would spare that bitter Member of our Wives.

1 3 fine weather, 4 Le 4 36 8 Moon set 10 12 aft 2 4 Ascension Day 5 19 4 35 8 He that can have 3 5 Mars Sat. Ven. Sudden 6 Vi 4 35 8 Patience, can 4 6 showers 6h 19 4 35 8 have what he 5 7 of Rain. 7 Li 4 35 8 First Quarter. 6 C Eraudi 8 19 4 35 8 will. 7 2 Trine Mars Merc. thunder, 9 Sc 4 35 8 Le. Vi. Li. 8 3 perhaps hail. 10 17 4 35 8 Sun ent. Cn. today 9 4 7* rise 2 15 10 Sa 4 34 8 making longest 10 5 very hot, 11 13 4 34 8 day 14 h. 51 m. 11 6 St. Barnabas. 12 26 4 34 8 Full Moon 12 day, 12 7 then rain. 1 Cp 4 34 8 at 1 morn. 13 C Whitsunday. 2 20 4 35 8 Moon rise 8 20 aft. 14 2 2h Aq 4 35 8 Now I've a sheep 15 3 K. Geo. II. procl 3 15 4 35 8 and a cow, every 16 4 ff. Sun Sat. wind, rain, 4 27 4 35 8 body bids me good 17 5 Sxtil Sat. Merc. hail and 5 Pi 4 35 8 morrow. 18 6 thunder 6 21 4 35 8 Moon rise 11 10 af. 19 7 Day shorter 2 m. 6h Ar 4 35 8 20 C Trinity Sund. 7 15 4 36 8 Last Quarter 21 2 If we have rain about 8 27 4 36 8 God helps them 22 3 the Change, 9 Ta 4 36 8 that help themselves 23 4 Let not my reader 10 22 4 36 8 24 5 St. John Bap. 10 Gm 4 36 8 Moon rise 2 morn. 25 6 7* rise 1 8 11 18 4 37 8 Why does the 26 7 vc Sun Jup. think it 12 Cn 4 37 8 blind man's wife 27 C strange. 1 16 4 38 8 New moon 27 day, 28 2 Sxtil Sat. Mars hail and 2 Le 4 38 8 near noon. 29 3 St. Peter & Paul 2h 15 4 39 8 paint herself. 30 4 Square Mars Ven. rain. 3 Vi 4 40 8 Moon sets 9 30

V Mon. July hath xxxi days.

Who can charge Ebrio with Thirst of Wealth? See he consumes his Money, Time and Health, In drunken Frolicks which will all confound, Neglects his Farm, forgets to till his Ground, His Stock grows less that might be kept with ease; In nought but Guts and Debts he finds Encrease. In Town reels as if he'd shove down each Wall, Yet Walls must stand, poor Soul, or he must fall.

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Autobiography of Benjamin Franklin · Benjamin Franklin · 1771–1790