Theyr dedes in effecte my lyfe wolde haue Stephen Wynton. Your dedes in effecte that made your lyfe braue / H.S. Gardiner, Stephen, 1483?-1555. This text is an enriched version of the TCP digital transcription A01467 of text S2992 in the English Short Title Catalog (STC 11593.5). Textual changes and metadata enrichments aim at making the text more computationally tractable, easier to read, and suitable for network-based collaborative curation by amateur and professional end users from many walks of life. The text has been tokenized and linguistically annotated with MorphAdorner. The annotation includes standard spellings that support the display of a text in a standardized format that preserves archaic forms ('loveth', 'seekest'). Textual changes aim at restoring the text the author or stationer meant to publish. This text has not been fully proofread Approx. 3 KB of XML-encoded text transcribed from 1 1-bit group-IV TIFF page image. EarlyPrint Project Evanston,IL, Notre Dame, IN, St. Louis, MO 2018 A01467 STC 11593.5 ESTC S2992 29641393 ocm 29641393 28052 2240900741

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Early English books online. (EEBO-TCP ; phase 1, no. A01467) Transcribed from: (Early English Books Online ; image set 28052) Images scanned from microfilm: (Early English books, 1475-1640 ; 1861:14) Theyr dedes in effecte my lyfe wolde haue Stephen Wynton. Your dedes in effecte that made your lyfe braue / H.S. Gardiner, Stephen, 1483?-1555. H. S. 1 sheet ([1] p.). s.n., [London : 1548?] In verse. Place and date of publication suggested by STC (2nd ed.). Two poems on recto of sheet, the first signed "Stephen Wynton", the second signed "H.S." Reproduction of original in the Society of Antiquaries. eng Gardiner, Stephen, 1483?-1555. eebo Theyr dedes in effecte my lyfe wolde haue Stephen Wynton. Your dedes in effecte that made your lyfe braue / H.S. Gardiner, Stephen 1548 2 513 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 A This text has no known defects that were recorded as gap elements at the time of transcription. 2005-12 Assigned for keying and markup 2006-04 Keyed and coded from ProQuest page images 2006-05 Sampled and proofread 2006-05 Text and markup reviewed and edited 2006-09 Batch review (QC) and XML conversion
THeyr dedes in effecte , my lyfe wolde haue Theyr wordes do pretende , my lyuynge to craue Theyr dedes I drede not , theyr wordes beynge suche I drede and regarde , in maner as moche . My lyfe is but vyle , I esteme as lyght Then shulde I in gooddes , or lyuynge delyght Whom matters and dedes , nought moueth at all Shulde wynde and vayne wordes , his courage appall . Not man vnto man , can threaten I wote More greuous then death , the horryble lote And be it that death , by sentence of man I suffre and that , well suffre I can . What shulde I regarde , this transytorie state Regarde and thynke on , both early and late I muste a newe lyfe , that euer shall laste Subiecte to no death , no syckenesse , no waste . Than welcome be death , the entrye of lyfe And dewe to the worlde , the stage of all stryfe Lyfe lost in this wyse , releuyth agayne For euer in blysse , to lyue without payne . From hence and herein , my comforte and staye Reposed I haue , that can not decaye God graunt me suche losse , that rayseth this gayne God graunt me that death , suche lyfe to retayne . In meane tyme and space , saye properly this I maye and in place , Vana salus hominis . ☞ Stephen Wynton . ☜
YOur dedes in effecte , that made your lyfe braue Hath caused your wordes , the truth to depraue Your dedes ye forget not , your wordes beynge suche You dryue on and drede not , all men se to moche . Your lyfe hath ben lewde , whiche ye esteme lyght Of force to leaue gooddes , no thanke to go quyght Thoughe matters and dedes , nought moue you at all Let God and his threates , your stowtenes appall . For man vnto man , can nought threate ye wote More greuous then death , that horryble lote But yf ye haue death , that Iustyce gyue can Drede then your desertes , and blame ye not man . Amende and repente , your stobourne estate That truthe hath neare tryed , but almoste to late A patarne moste popysshe , from fyrste to the laste As wylfull , as wyttie , whiche wante worketh waste . I doubte the welcome of death , to that lyfe Plased for Popes pageantes , in stage of moche stryfe Lyfe lost in this wyse , releuyth agayne As he that from blysse , returneth to payne . From hence and herein , your comforte and staye Reposed you haue , whiche nedes muste decaye If God for this losse , do graunt ye dewe gayne God shylde ye from death , suche lyfe to retayne . In meane and space , our prayer is this As we maye in place , God tourne to his . ☞ H. S. ☜