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... tyme must serve However man doth blase his mynde , Of thynges most lyke to thryve or sterve , Much apt to judge is often blynde , And therefore tyme it doth behoofe Shall make of trouth a perfect proofe . Take you , my Lord and Mayster ...
... tyme must serve However man doth blase his mynde , Of thynges most lyke to thryve or sterve , Much apt to judge is often blynde , And therefore tyme it doth behoofe Shall make of trouth a perfect proofe . Take you , my Lord and Mayster ...
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... tyme reprovynge a good holy father sayd that he coude saye all his prayers with a hole mynde and stedfast intention , without thinkyng on any other thynge . To whome the good holy man sayde , Go to , saye one Pater Noster to the ende ...
... tyme reprovynge a good holy father sayd that he coude saye all his prayers with a hole mynde and stedfast intention , without thinkyng on any other thynge . To whome the good holy man sayde , Go to , saye one Pater Noster to the ende ...
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... tyme hereafter , either surueyed , or con- trolled for their own . * Veritas ( vt fertur ) Odium parit , Ast , tantum id fit , apud veritatis osores : ipsi etiam omnipotentis exosos Deo , + Cur quidem vides festucam , quæ est in oculo ...
... tyme hereafter , either surueyed , or con- trolled for their own . * Veritas ( vt fertur ) Odium parit , Ast , tantum id fit , apud veritatis osores : ipsi etiam omnipotentis exosos Deo , + Cur quidem vides festucam , quæ est in oculo ...
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... tyme espyed : and vtterly cancelled , or razed out of all records , wherein they were vnduly , and vnaduisedly ( first ) admitted . Nerer to pres this matter in particular , it is nedeles . But , by this , and such like foule ouer ...
... tyme espyed : and vtterly cancelled , or razed out of all records , wherein they were vnduly , and vnaduisedly ( first ) admitted . Nerer to pres this matter in particular , it is nedeles . But , by this , and such like foule ouer ...
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... tyme , will be made more euident : when a ful declaration , in more conuenient place , may be made , of the mere malicious , very rash , and Brutish Censure of a certain Doctor , ( yet liuing ) who lately endeuored himself , to perswade ...
... tyme , will be made more euident : when a ful declaration , in more conuenient place , may be made , of the mere malicious , very rash , and Brutish Censure of a certain Doctor , ( yet liuing ) who lately endeuored himself , to perswade ...
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Page 128 - Quicquid agunt homines, votum, timor, ira, voluptas, Gaudia, discursus, nostri farrago libelli est.
Page 363 - Yok'd with a slow-foot ox on fallow field, Can right areed how handsomely besets Dull spondees with the English dactylets. If Jove speak English in a thundring cloud, " Thwick thwack," and " riff raff," roars he out aloud. Fie on the forged mint that did create New coin of words never articulate.
Page 120 - Love in my bosom like a bee Doth suck his sweet: Now with his wings he plays with me, Now with his feet. Within mine eyes he makes his nest, His bed amidst my tender breast; My kisses are his daily feast, And yet he robs me of my rest. Ah, wanton, will ye?
Page 37 - Then, nymphs, take vantage while ye may; And this is Love, as I hear say. Yet what is Love, good shepherd, show? , A thing that creeps, it cannot go, A prize that passeth to and fro, A thing for one, a thing for moe, And he that proves shall find it so; And shepherd, this is Love, I trow.
Page 79 - ... plains? Ah, sweet Content, where dost thou safely rest ? In heaven, with Angels which the praises sing Of Him that made and rules at his behest The minds and hearts of every living thing ? Ah, sweet Content, where doth thine harbour hold ? Is it in churches with religious men Which please the gods with prayers manifold, And in their studies meditate it then ? Whether thou dost in heaven or earth appear, Be where thou wilt, thou wilt not harbour here.
Page 191 - WEEP not, my wanton, smile upon my knee, When thou art old there's grief enough for thee. Mother's wag, pretty boy, Father's sorrow, father's joy ; When thy father first did see Such a boy by him and me, He was glad, I was woe, Fortune changed made him so, When he left his pretty boy Last his sorrow, first his joy.
Page 318 - Languages. With Arguments of Bookes and Chapters, Annotations and other necessarie Helpes for the better understanding of the Text, and specially for the Discoverie of the Corruptions of divers late Translations, and for cleering the Controversies in Religion of these Daies.
Page 122 - Even on the brink I hear him sing; If so I meditate alone, He will be partner of my moan; If so I mourn, he weeps with me, And where I am there will he be.
Page 121 - I'll make you fast it for your sin, I'll count your power not worth a pin, Alas ! what hereby shall I win, If he gainsay me? What if I beat the wanton boy With many a rod ? He will repay me with annoy, Because a god. Then sit thou...
Page 121 - I'll count your power not worth a pin: Alas, what hereby shall I win, If he gainsay me ? What if I beat the wanton boy With many a rod ? He will repay me with annoy, Because a god. Then sit thou safely on my knee, And let thy bower my bosom be, Lurk in mine eyes, I like of thee; O Cupid, so thou pity me, Spare not, but play thee.