THERE be none of the affections, which have been noted to fascinate or bewitch, but love and envy. They both have vehement wishes; they frame themselves readily into imaginations and suggestions; and they come easily into the eye, especially upon the present of the objects; which are the points that conduce to fascination, if any such thing there be.
But leaving these curiosities (though not unworthy to be thought on, in fit place), we will handle, what persons are apt to envy others; what persons are most subject to be envied themselves; and what is the difference between public and private envy.
Sophia was much pleased with the beauty of the girl, whom she pitied for her simplicity in having dressed herself in that manner, as she saw the
envy which it had occasioned among her equals.
Nobody could bargain with greater obstinacy, and as for cleanliness, the lustre on her brass sauce-pans was the
envy and despair of other servants.
I am sure my dress is as well made and proper as that of any other young lady in the rooms, and as for the handkerchiefS, I could see
envy in fifty eyes, when their owners heard the price."
And then, after the first blush of the admiration which he could not help feeling, he began to be tortured by the pangs of
envy, by that slow fever which creeps over the heart and changes it into a nest of vipers, each devouring the other and ever born anew.
"It's from my brain I
envy you, take notice, and not from my heart.
I
envy you; upon my honor, I
envy you!'--to receive this sort of welcome, emphasized by obtrusive hand-shakings, sometimes actually by downright kissings of my wife, and then to look round and see that not one in thirty of these very people had brought their unmarried daughters to the ball, was, I honestly believe, to see civilized human nature in its basest conceivable aspect.
For a few hours she tasted of happiness so rare and exquisite that she wondered if the angels in heaven did not
envy her.
'I shall probably be Lady Lowborough some day, and then you know, dear, I shall be in a capacity to inquire, "Don't you
envy me?"'
"In God's name, then, senor," replied Don Quixote; "if that be so, I would have you know that I am held enchanted in this cage by the
envy and fraud of wicked enchanters; for virtue is more persecuted by the wicked than loved by the good.
Now the one was full of avarice, and the other eaten up with
envy. So to punish them both, Jupiter granted that each might have whatever he wished for himself, but only on condition that his neighbour had twice as much.