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A20372Wilt thou dishonour me, shall any say, He seconded the Tartar in his fray?
A06957[ 14], 75,[ 3] p. By G[eorge] E[ld] for Thomas Langley, and are to be sold at his shop over against the[..], Printed at London:[ 1616?]
A06940For what Creature canst thou name more necessarie than the Horse, and what more helpefull at a time of need?
A06940So if the Horses Owner know by this Booke how to saue the life of his Horse, why should he either ride or run to the Farryer?
A51971But will they bind themselves to keep the Running- horse only with Grass or Hay?
A51971But you will demand of me what limitation of time I will allow for this purpose of preparation?
A51971Take Turpentine, Sheeps sue?
A06903Againe, for swiftnesse, what Nation hath brought foorth that Horse which hath exceeded the English?
A06903For who can call himselfe master of that Arte in whose especiall principles he is vtterly ignorant?
A06967Or Foote Motions Especially?
A06967Or Motions of Horse, Generall, or Speciall?
A06967The Ranges of Foote, or Horse?
A06935After this, he returned for England and came fortunately home, but fel he here a sleep with any inchantment either of Peace or Pleasure?
A06935But some here wil aske me, why shal a Souldier haue all these glories?
A06935If then the Souldier be thus good, thus ancient, thus iust, and thus needfull, how many Glories ought to crowne and attend him?
A06935Is the Souldier thus excellent?
A06935It is that which preserues Order, and knits together the bodie of euery Common- wealth, for take away Honour, where is our Reuerence?
A06935What shall I say to the actions of this great Earle?
A06935and indeed, who shall or can doe right to all men, but the Souldier?
A06935only because he is needfull, because he is ancient, because he is iust?
A06935take away Reuerence?
A06935what Reward can be good enough, great enough for so infinit perfection?
A06935what are our Lawes?
A06935where are thy Benefits?
A06935who shall confound the secret subtill Traitor, but the Souldier?
A06935who shall tread downe the publike daring Rebell, but the Souldier?
A06982Couer your Glories in their< corr> Mornings< seg> rise?
A06982Doe they make mee a Batchellor< corr> Cuckold< seg>?
A06982Haue I within my< corr> bosome< seg> kept a Snake, To sting mee first?
A06982a Vision?
A06931But he must take all the world gaue to me, And leaue me nought but hatefull beggerie?
A06931But what of this?
A06931Deare daughter, dearer vnto me then life, Why wert thou borne in such an age of strife?
A06931Doe thus thy starres marke thy dishonor?
A06931Haue I for this so chairely brought thee vp, And made- thee taste of learnings seasoned cup?
A06931How I haue turnd the siluer moone to blood, And falling riuers forct that still they stood?
A06931How little did I then respect my fame?
A06931How oft haue my sad dreames brought me vnto him And in imagmarcie armes to wooe him?
A06931O you Church mirours say, why do you liue Thus loose, that should vs better instance giue?
A06931Or note their scoffes which plaid vpon my shame?
A06931Shall I my thoughts bewray, And publikely my shamelesse life display?
A06931VVhy haue I liued to see thee miserable, And can not help our woes insufferable?
A06931Was this thy glorious youth?
A06931Wast not enough, I bore my husbands blowes, And mixt his sullen fro wnes with greater woes?
A06931What shall I say?
A06931What would you more?
A06931When beauty and you goods haue both one end, Who then wil court you?
A06931here did I meane, To make my ages staffe whereon to leane?
A06931p Alas, how oft haue I with iealous frowne, Runne mad Medea like through all the towne To seeke him forth?
A06931where is then your friend?
A07162Alas my ioy, my hope, my cheefe desire, How hast thou left me vvavering thus in doubt?
A07162Alas, vvhat crime have I of late commit, That cancels me out of his good conceit?
A07162And for to free me from all feares( even now) They thus encounter, these their speeches vvere, And thus they spake, Woman vvhy vveepest thou?
A07162And vvho more iust than he, of Iustice king?
A07162Aye me accurst, vvhy did I not before Thinke upon this, vvhich now I aske too late?
A07162But oh the great effects of rarest love, If love a languor be, hovv then live I?
A07162Had I for tearme of life his love in lease, And did my right expire in his decease?
A07162How sure a friend unto a syncere lover, Whose pure and faithfull love doth alter never?
A07162How vvilling vvould I be to stop lives breath, If I might point the manner of my death?
A07162If it bereaveth sence, hovv did I see The Angels then?
A07162If life, hovv doe I then such dead fits prove?
A07162Or doth my Lord his vvonted love forget, May I no more his vvonted love await?
A07162Thou didst admit me once to annoint thy head, And am I now unmeet thy feet to touch?
A07162What pitch clouds darken our translucent vvay, And on what shore doth Truths sweet preacher stay?
A07162Where vvas the vvatch vvhē these things did befall?
A07162Who than his barbarous murtherers, sencelesse more?
A07162Why did I leave him vvhen I had him sure?
A07162Why doe I not then vvipe my dazled eies?
A07162Would any theefe have so religious beene, To steale the bodie, and the clothes not take?
A07162if it revive the same, Why did I not knovv Iesus vvhen he came?
A05195And if fruit- trees l ● st to this age, how many ages is it to be supposed, st ● ong and huge timber- trees will last?
A05195And what hurt, if that part of the tree, that before was sh ● dowed, be now made partaker of the heat of the Su ● n?
A05195And what other things is a vineyard, in those countries where vines doe thriue, than a large Orchard of trees bearing fruit?
A05195And where see we greater trees of bu ● ke and bough, then standing on or neere the waters side?
A05195And where, or when, did you euer see a great tree packt on a wall?
A05195And who can deny, but the principall end of an Orchard, is the honest delight of one wearied with the works of his lawfull calling?
A05195But what hath shortned them?
A05195But why do I wander out of the compasse of mine Orchard, into the Forrests and Woods?
A05195Can there be deuised any way by nature, or art, sooner or soundlier to seeke out, and take away the heart and strength of earth, then by great trees?
A05195For who is able to manure an whole Orchard plot, if it be barren?
A05195How many apples would there haue borne?
A05195If you aske me what vse shall be made of that waste ground betwixt tree and tree?
A05195If you aske why the plaines in Holderns, and such countries are destitute of woods?
A05195Let all grow, and they will bea ● e more fruit: and if ● oulop away su ● erfluous boughts, they say, what a pitty is this?
A05195Nay, who did euer know a tree so vnkindly splat, come to age?
A05195Or what difference is there in the iuice of the Grape, and our Cyder& Perry, but the goodnes of the soile& clime where they grow?
A05195See you here an whole Army of mischeifes banded in troupes against the most fruitfull trees the earth beares?
A05195The Monkish Prouerbe is tritum: Cur moritur homo, cum saluia crescit in horto?
A05195The gods of the earth, resembling the great God of heauen in authority, Maiestie, and abundance of all things, wherein is their most delight?
A05195What else are trees in comparison with the earth: but as haires to the body of a man?
A05195What is there of all these few that I haue reckoned, which doth not please the eye, the eare, the smell, and taste?
A05195What liuing body haue you greater then of trees?
A05195What more delightsome then an infinite variety of sweet smelling flowers?
A05195What shall I say?
A05195What was Paradise?
A05195but a Garden and Orchard of trees and hearbs, full of pleasure?
A05195but into their Or ● hards?
A05195whither?
A06933Are the Gods thinke you, deceiued in their workemanship?
A06933But why doe I trouble my Pen with this argument?
A06933Did not France expell the Gaules, the Turke winne ▪ Grecia, and now all Hungarie, onely vnder the collour of ayde?
A06933Hope you to please heauen by hurting him it loueth about all the world?
A06933Is this the comfort you bring me, to make me fuller of shame then sorrow?
A06933Teare not that which is inseparably ioyned to my soule, but if hee rest misliked of you( which O God how can it be?)
A06933What better accommodation then your Bookes, where the whole wisdome of the earth is daily talking vnto you?
A06933What greater peace can you haue then meditation?
A06933What looke you for mor ●, but when strangers know you can not liue without 〈 … 〉 they commannd you to doe?
A06933What perfection is in imperfectnesse?
A06933Why should you depriue your selfe of gouernment, for feare of loosing your gouernment, like one that should kill himselfe for feare of death?
A06933Would you doe this if it were not with full intention to preuent my power with slaughter?
A06933and did not the Goth ● s by like meanes get all Italie, and the Lumbards one part thereof now called Lumbardy?
A06933and what end can you looke for in these procéedings but such succe ● ● ● as héeretofore hath ben experimented and assayed?
A06933and what scale so easie and certaine to rise by as that which is supported by iustice, vertue, and the good of all Kingdomes?
A06933but shall I name my selfe the Mistresse of my selfe?
A06933can his shame be without my reproach?
A06933nay; rather if this aduersity be to be accounted of, arm ● vp your courage the more against it, for who will sticke to him that abandons himselfe?
A06933or what pleasure in distaste?
A06933or who will not murmure to 〈 ◊ 〉 a limbe, though it giue cure to the whole body?
A06933shall I fall lower, and name you my Kinsemen, shew mee your bloods in your loue?
A06933sée whether that face can hide a blemish?
A06933what will they not 〈 … 〉 and what will they not thinke they 〈 … 〉 and what will they thinke that you 〈 ◊ 〉 doe?
A06933what will they not 〈 ◊ 〉 vpon you?
A06933what ● wéeter warre then disputation, whose worst wound is the gaining of knowledge?
A06933who is the 〈 ◊ 〉 of disturbance?
A06933who maketh the braules and 〈 ◊ 〉 which shall follow?
A06971A King for a small time, to a King beyond all time?
A06971A cutthroate crew serue for thy shames increase, Are these thy mates?
A06971A question sweete, Pilate, thou didst propound: Why wouldst not stay, to heare our Lords reply?
A06971Admit before, his preaching did vs stay, Or such like let, can not our crime excuse: He is our Lord, how might we him gainesay?
A06971After he came, and found vs three to sleepe, Simon, said he, can ye not watch one houre?
A06971And Pilate said, A King now art thou then?
A06971And all in haste, dost flatly him deny?
A06971And must thy rulers now their forces bend, To send their seruants forth in all the haste, To binde this lambe, and then his blood to spend?
A06971And what is that?
A06971Art thou the Christ?
A06971Art thou the man, which with our Lord wilt dye?
A06971But may it be that thus thou shouldest faint?
A06971Can ye prolong your life, vvith yeares, or dayes?
A06971Else doest thou take on thee a Christians name, Following not that thou seemest to professe?
A06971For art thou where Religion is abused, And hast no care then to confute that strife?
A06971For high priests seruant and a kinseman neere, To Malchus said, Did I thee not espie With Christ in garden?
A06971Good worke this is, but wanteth loue, and faith: What helpeth it, to say I did offend?
A06971Haue ye no care, the spotlesse blood to spill?
A06971His bitter pangs, what pen or wit can tell?
A06971How glad is Satan, vvhen vve yeld to sleepe?
A06971How sad sweete Iesus, vvhen vve slouth imbrace?
A06971I sinn''d a sinne, betraying the innocent blood: O innocent blood, with cryes that doest affright, Affright me not: why am I thus withstood?
A06971Iesus to Iudas vseth words most kinde: For, Friend, he saith, a reason to me render, Why thou art come?
A06971If I, quoth Iesus, haue spoken that is ill, Then witnes beare vnto the ill thy selfe: But for good speech, thy sury to fulfill, Why smitest thou me?
A06971If slender touch, huge mountaines maketh smoke, How dates then man, his Maiestie prouoke?
A06971Might not his grace, from treason thee reclaime, But at his life, thou traytour, now wilt aime?
A06971Note the proceeding, in a cause vniust, An officer there smote Iesus with his rod: Our high priest thus, to answere now thou must?
A06971O man most pure, for wretches most forlorne, Must my great God to men be made a scorne?
A06971O treasonfull wretch, my Lord as thou hast sold, Shall those fowle lips to kisse my Lord make bold?
A06971O vvretched man, bereft of inward peace, Commest thou arm''d, vvith vveapons and vvith lights?
A06971Oh, why do men delight with sinnes to dwell, When sinnes do weigh the sinner downe to hell?
A06971Or that some other, to speake so did him traine?
A06971Refraine, said I?
A06971Shall I not drinke that cup preparde for me?
A06971Should they not loue, and keepe the innocent?
A06971So then this comfort, corsiue I may call: For what refreshing, found my sad lament?
A06971The selfe same woman, vnto Peter said, Of this mans schollers art thou not now one?
A06971VVhat''s that to vs?
A06971VVho fights gainst God, should he with such agree?
A06971Vpon the charge, Pilate to Christ did lay: Our vvisdome vvould, he should declare againe: If of himselfe, he then the vvords did say?
A06971Wanted they lawes?
A06971What do ye long, to see your land lye waste?
A06971What is the Truth?
A06971What needes the serpent th''apple faire to reach?
A06971What now remaines vnto the hardned Iewes, Iewes that would not our Lord as King should raigne?
A06971What thinke ye now?
A06971What, not content, our Life twise to deny?
A06971Who can dissolue, what God alone doth will?
A06971Who for the truth, would not his life then spend, Seeing God is prest, his owne right to defend?
A06971Who seeth not, he did true Iustice taint?
A06971Whom do ye seeke?
A06971Whom do ye seeke?
A06971Why, Pilate, why?
A06971With graue forecast, why did I not preuent This monstrous sinne, for which I thus am shent?
A06971Ye mortall men, vvho haue on earth your time, Like pilgrims poore, to plod in vncoath vvayes, What are ye here, but drosse, earth, clay and slime?
A06971of God art thou the sonne?
A06971the one a creature, the other a Creator?
A06971was piety cleane forgot?
A06971what, is it hope of pelfe?