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NEW EPIGRAMS , AND A SATYRE .

Written by IOS: MARTYN , a wel-wisher to study .

Est quoddam prodire tenus , si non datur vltra .

LONDON , Printed by G. ELD , dwelling in Little-Britaine . 1621.

TO THE RIGHT WORSHIPfull , Sir Henry Martyn Knight . THree things to euery Action Lustre giue ; The Will , Art , Age : All for Acceptance striue : The Will , presents things weake , but Art supplies them , Time perfits all , and like a Touch-stone tries them : Of three I challenge one , and that 's the Will , Which I present , for want of Age and Skill : Desire to please hath made me bold to sue To all for Loue , for patronage to You. Your Worships in all true deuotion , Ioseph Martyn .
A Poeticall insinuation . MY Muse , that for these sixe yeeres day was mute , And vnacquainted with those wits acute , That doe frequent Pernassus sacred Hill , And of that horse-bred Font doe drinke their fill : Addrest like others , to auoid suspition Of each inuectiue Satyrs disposition , Stept forth into the woods , vnseene , ( desire Presses on those whom Reason bids retire , ) Twixt doubt , and hope , much fearing , daring more , At length , resolu'd some Deity t' implore ▪ Vnder Conduct of whose ador'd protection , Shee might haue some excuse for imperfection ▪ And ( being of a high aspiring thought ▪ ) Left those Semi-dei , and soar'd aloft . And to that great Apollo shepherds God , She pow'rd her vowes ▪ at which he seem'd to nod . Or at the least ( poore Muse ) she wisht so much , Fond hope , what we desire doth promise such , Yet herewith all content she doth proceed , Fearing no lesse , then hoped happy speed .
EPIGRAMS .
1. To Time . GRaue Censurer of things long since ore past , Of present Actions , and what shall be last ; Thinke not amisse , that my vnlearned quill , Hath spent some Minuts of thee , and so ill , I le thanke thy present patience , and in Time , My Muse may giue thee thanks in better Rime .
2. To the Gentle Reader . MOst welcome Guest to these my homely Cates , If any thing my barren Muse relates That may thy Palat or thy Stomacke please ; I wisht Ambrosia , ( though a pulse or pease ) Here is no forc't , but voluntary dish , And should be better , had I but my wish .
3. To the vnkind Reader . AVthors that write , and Readers that suruey , Like Verbs do in their kinds themselues display : Authors , we Actiue , Passiue , Common call , They must inuent , endure , be read of all . Readers both wise , and weake of each degree , In censure must like Verbs Deponent be . But ( fearing , least thy Censure should depraue me ) No Verbe ( vnlesse a Neuter ) I would haue thee .
4. To the indifferent Reader . When as thy leisure ( loathing idlenesse ) From things more serious wils thee to digresse ; ( Desiring change of fare ) vouchsafe a looke On these vnpolisht lines , which if thou brooke , I ioy , yet feare thy expectation 's crost , Then is thy time , and all thy labour lost .
5. To Opinion . I like each mans opinion , ( those abated , Who wilfull are , and selfe-opinionated , ) Yet ( Epigram ) if such thou meet'st with any , ( I feare thou canst not scape them , th' are so many ) Tell them thine Author had a selfe Conceipt , And in respect of that , their loues intreat ; Thus hauing sooth'd them vp , ( and they apart ) Tell others that thou hate'st them with thy heart .
6. To Fame . Swift winged Fame ! the Spur of vertuous Acts , The Scourge of Vice , and mischieuous compacts ▪ The Messenger of Ioy , and good Intents ; The true discou'rer of sad Accidents . I le begge a Nothing of thee , ( to reueale Were labour to thee ) doe my lines conceale : Then if thou ere were 't Author of a lye , I le say for it thou hadst authority .
7. To Desteny . You cursed Fates ! that hinder good Intentions , And smother Goodnesse with decree'd preuentions ; Cease to seduce , set open Vertues Gate To all that come ; be not preiudicate : And if you needs of things to come will speake , Decree my Worke to perish , t' is so weake .
8. Mineruaes Ghost . Contending once with Beauty and with Might , I was bereft of both , ( though both my right : ) Vnhappy Censure ! where the Iudge was blinde , And could not see the beauty of the Minde : Yet doe not quite neglect your worths ( my Muses ) For he is blinde that should reforme abuses : And wonder not though Schollers be so poore , Rich Ignorance is keeper of their store .
9. To Venus Shrine . Faire Goddesse Beauty , fairest of them all , To whom the Shepheard gaue the golden Ball , We Virgins ( loaden with that name ) salute Thy Shrine , our selues to Lust we prostitute ; Our Beauties are the fewell , our Desire The Bellowes , that doe blow thine Incense fire . O! knew they , Flowers once pluckt can grow no more , They would not be so lauish of their store . And yet ( I guesse ) t is done to this intent , They may the longer time haue to repent .
10. A Drunkard . Aenigma . THe more I swallow , I the lighter am , the more a Beast , more neare a * * Bacchus . Deity : When sober , poore ; now wondrous rich I seeme ; er'st while I swam in drinke , yet now am dry : Surely , thou art some Monster , or some Fiend , Some monstrous Deuill , or some Deuils Friend .
11. To the poore Cobler . DIuine Artificer ! our Soles he mends , that walkt in euill wayes , and went amisse , Confirmes their broken states with surer Ends , sets them vpright againe : What pitty t is , His peec't estate cannot keepe out the Wether ? Surely , he too much liquoreth his Lether .
12. A Roaring Boy . THou do'st coniure me , I confesse thou art a Sparke , or rather Flash of Chiualry ; If that thou hadst as good , as great a heart , or were thy madnesse mixt with modesty : Thy best discourses are but complements , Thy mighty Oathes confirme small arguments ; Thou fearst ' no mortall wight , and yet we see , A silly Watchman often Counters thee .
13. A Player . AS King , and Subiect , now thou dost command , yet now ( vnfortunate ) dost Fortune serue ; Earst while , thou didst as great as Caesar stand , now art thou Irus ( thus the Fates doe swerue ) Yet wonder not , thou art not still so gay , Of others wits , thou onely art the Iay.
14. In Cornutum . THou dost complaine of ease , and dost neglect thy wife , because she 's kind , yet didst thou know * * Bonum quo communius , con melius . A good thing common , is of more respect , thou wouldst be kinder vnto her , ( I trow . ) Then maruell not ( thy wife be'ing free from scorn ) Though thou ( her Head ) be subiect to the horne .
15. A Carpet Knight . THou like the Fox , the Ape , the Lyon art , Thy words are wounds , thy tongue it selfe the dart , Thou ( like the Fox ) dost tell the Crow he 'es white , To please his eare , and feed thine appetite : Thou art the Ape of other mens affection , And to their wils , thy words haue still reflexion . Hauing beguil'd them thus ( like Foxe and Ape ) Thou dost deuoure them , in a Lyons shape .
16. Mundus immundus . THroughly fraught with wracke , and woe , Harboring each mortals foe , Endlesse in vncertaine End , Weaknesse and impatience friend : Once vnspotted , pure within , Rather now a Sincke of Sinne . Let the mysery of this , Draw our thoughts to seeke true Blisse .
17. An euill Age . VIrgill , of Mars , and ruthfull warres did treate , Ouid , of Venus loue , and peace did write , Yet Virgill for his straine was compted great , And Ouid for his Loue , was banisht quite , No maruell then , if curtesie growe colde , When Hate is prais'd , and Loue it selfe contrould .
18. Venus and Adonis . WHat is the cause , that Venus ( beauties Queen ) Was alwaies with the boy Adonis seene ? I gesse the reasons , thus , because she knowes That children cannot womens willes disclose . She , that with Horns doth deck her husbands crest , For her conuoy , A silly guide is best .
19. Mars and Neptune . MArs , ( God of battaile ) Neptune ( of the Seas ) Falling at Ods , their wrath 's nought could appease , But sought reuenge on other each to take , And by that meanes , their furies rage to slake , Mars , ( hauing led his troopes into the fields , Which in the Winter , little comfort yeilds ) By Neptune was assaulted , who had made The boistrous winds , and waters , to inuade His Army , ( weakely armed , to preuent Those floods , that doe oreflowe the continent ) At which Mars rag'de , And causde that at a sup , His Zerxean Army , drunke whole riuers vp .
20. A Gam'ster . I Much admir'de , that mong'st all other wights Compos'de of earthly mould , and heauenly sprights , Others ( of all sorts ) plentifully liue , Yet ( most vnhappie ) Gamsters neuer thriue ; I guest the reason , Others : purchase land , Their whole estate , on Moueables doth stand .
21. Epigram . EGenus ( when his owne estate was spent ) To raise his Fortunes did a meanes inuent , And finding , that by begging , many got A faire estate , who scarse were worth a groat , Beganne to begge , and got so true a vaine , Nothing seem'd hard ( by begging ) to attaine . And where his owne desert was wanting found , Vrg'd others bounty ( to bestow ) a ground , But he ( that made of misery a sport , ) Was for his boldnes , whipt out of the Court.
22. Den Fashionista . FRench , Spanish , Dutch , Italian , Indian Ape , A mighty linguist if his Clothes could speake , A man , ( yet of a most inhumane shape ) And wonder not if he his promise breake , For he that hath engag'd vnto so many His little Faith , hath left himselfe not any .
23. A contented mind . I Want and stand in need of Craesus store , Yet I , then he that hath the most , haue more , I subiect am to griefe and sad annoy , Yet neuer felt I scarcitie in Ioy : He that is blest with true content of Minde , No want of wealth , No misery can find .
24. A meere Richman . OF what the earth , the Aier , the water can , ( In their aboundant fulnes ) yeild to man , I haue the full fruition , And of pleasure , I doe pertake in most superfluous measure , Yet doe I seeme to pine for want of either , The dropsie of my minde , content with neither .
25. A Citizen and a decaied Gentleman . Seeing me walke forlorne about the Cittie , Thou seem'st to ease my heart with words of pitty , And ask'st me what I lacke : yet , when I tell thee , The very thought of curtesie do'quell thee , Alas , I want releife , and doth implore Thy helpe , to lend a mite that ha'st such store , Thou answer'st me , with Hence , you hinder those Would buy , and for my wares their coine expose . I am content with nought , yet say , t were faire , Thou did'st not sell thy Conscience with thy ware .
26. A Womans Tailor . COmpos'de of many peeces , patch't together , Iay-like , from euery bird he snips a feather , He doth not cut a shred that s out of fashion , To keepe my Ladies woman free from passion , Yet hath she reason for to runne o t'h score , He neuer makes her loose enough before .
27. The Barbers Office . A Circumciser of those excrements , Which are enormous , or extrauagant On Capitall or Barball lineaments , Or wheresoere they are exorbitant . And to be plaine ; be pleas'd a while t'sit bare , He will correct your worship to a Haire .
28. In Catum . A Little beast I am , And doe deuour , Contagious vermin to the Welchmens Cates , A low and louing Creature to my power , The first of each lines-letter more relates .
29. Painters and Poets . BEtwixt these two there lately grew dissention , Whether of twaine , excel'd in his Inuention . The Painter , sets a good face on the matter , Though not so true , but it might seeme to flatter , And yet protests , against it , and disgrace , Saying what he doth is before their face . The Poet , ( in a harsh Satyricke vaine ) Tels him he dawbes ; his own the purest straine ; Yet yeelds to reason , and ( by meerest fortune , Meeting with me , my iudgement did importune , My answer was ; that Painters were confin'd Onely to mortall shape , and there resign'd But Poets were the Oracles of Fame , Who long since dead , had liuing still a name , To them I therefore did the conquest yeeld , Who did remaine the longest in the Field : Yet ( gentle Reader ) I refer 't to thee , Whether of twaine shall haue priority .
30. Loues Lunacy . BEfore I knew what might belong to warre , I was content to suffer many a scarre ; Yet none could hurt me , till at length a Boy , ( Disgrace to manhood ! ) wrought my sad annoy . This Lad ( though blind ) yet did he shoot a dart , Which pierc't my brest , and lighted on my heart , Yet did I feele no hurt ; till from aboue , I heard a voice say , Souldier , you must loue . I like't it well , and in this pleasing veine , I lost my wits , to get my heart againe .
31. A Puritan . HIs name , doth shew his nature to be pure , And so it seemes indeed , precise , demure ; And yet , ( in very deed ) he 's not the same , Nor doth he brooke himselfe , but in his name . He loues his neighbour and his neighbours wife , And hates prophanenesse in anothers life . He will not sweare an oath , yet to reproue Those that doe sweare , the Spirit doth him moue ; I dare not say he will deceiue his Brother , Nor were it fitting , when he may another .
32. To Mounsieur Melancholy . WHat , not a word ? what meanes this sad distraction ? Thou look'st , as if thy brest were in confraction , what hast thou lost of late , som friend ? som brother ? Or ( one that is more deare then both ) a Mother ? Faith none of all , but t' is my pleasing veine , I like it well , and would it loth abstaine . Fye purge it : Sir I thanke you , yet I feare , I should be idle then , as oft you are .
33. To Romista a Traueller . O Sir , y' are welcome home ; what sodaine change Alter'd your minde , that so did loue to range ? Stood on your worth , as if you promis'd aide Vnto those Gyants that did Ioue vpbraid : What meanes this ragged outsid , inside passion , Or ( whence you came ) is this the newest fashion ? If 't be , t is old enough . Good sir forbeare , T is b●d enough , you need it not to teare , He that can liue at home , and thinkes it losse , But must abroad , comes home by weeping Crosse.
34. Elementa non alimenta . CLeere springing water , comfortable fire , All-clensing Ayre , and fruitfull mother Earth , Against their Ruler ( Man ) they did conspire , To punish his ingratitude with dearth . The water ( that did once refresh ) doth chaok him , The Fire ( that v'sd to warm ) doth scorch & smother The Ayer ( wherein he breathed life ) infects him . The Earth denies him food ( tho once a Mother ) Then Man repents him of his foule abuses . And heauen conuerts them to their former vses .
35. Gallen and Morbosus . MOrbosus doth complaine of strange effects Within him ; fearing Gallen him neglects , To Day he feeles no paine , is in good case , Tomorrow he 'es as sicke as ere he was ; By chance he meets a friend , and him he prayes , To tell him , what he thought of his disease ; Quoth he , thy purse is sicke o' th Plurisie , Gallen must first cure that , and then cure thee ; Morbosus slights his friend , and waxeth poore , And straight is cur'd of Sicknesse and of Store .
36. To Iulia. IVlia , with painting doth her selfe disguise , She faine would haue some colour for her vice , And yet if any ( spying it ) should flout , She bids him leaue , for feare she paint him out .
37. Iugatus and Liber , IVugatus by a chance with Liber met , And counsel'd him a second selfe to get ; ( Quoth Liber ) I am now my selfe and free , Wouldst haue me seuer'd and in mysery ? No ( quoth Iugatus ) t is sweet harmony , Where two affections ioine in vnity : I , but ( said Liber ) is there any sence , That he should suffer , that doth no offence ? At last they both agree'd , that Libers life , Had greatest pleasures , and was free'st from strife , Then he that 's free , and liberty doth scorne , Let him endure the Yoake , or ( worse ) the ( )
38. To Lucina . LVcina , when her lustfull daies were done , Desir'd to liue recluse , and like a Nunne , But yet controlling this her rash intent , She findes her liuing so , came by descent , Her mother did to her this state Intaile Nor dares she cut it off , for feare she faile .
39. To Flaua of her yellow Band. FLaua , ( once pure & white ) is now grown yellow , To shew her fruitfull Vice is ripe and mellow , Ready to fall at euery blast of winde , Yet is her wit still greene , she nought but rind . Yet Flaua this excuse hath still at hand ; Most brain-sicke men doe weare a yellow band .
40. To Verinus a Tobacco taker . WHen first I saw the Chimney of thy nose Vent smoke so fast , I then began t'suppose , Thy Stomacke all on fire , which I to quench , Made hast , and was halfe poysoned with the stench ; Then blame me not , if that I tak 't in snuffe , Thou should'st requite my loue with stinking stuff .
41. To Iocosa a Nightwalker . I Wonder much , why she in all things Light , Should loue to do her Busines in the night , The reason ; Foule within , without shews faire , Though she be light her workes of darkenes are .
42. To the sharking Camelion . NEuer the same , yet neuer out of fashion , A stranger still , though one of euery Nation , Yet this one thing , I wish he would abhor it , He alwaies owes his skin , or money for it .
43. Epigram . AS true as Turtle to her tender mate , Free in good-will , and furthest from debate , Regardles of each wrong , or false surmise , Easie to be intreated , sober , wise ; Impatient of delaies that hurt his friend , Noe waies in fault , yet willing to amend , Discreet , and Constant ; Such a one as He , Each man should wish his neerest Friend to be .
44. To Experience . WHen first I knew the easie difference , Betwixt my right hand , & my left , I thought Me wise enough to taxe Experience , And grauely to esteeme my little nought , But when I could discerne twixt dark and light , I saw my error , and was sorry too , And setting weakenesse opposite to might : The more I knew the lesse I seem'd to know . At last , I was content to be a Page , To graue Experience , perfited by Age .
45. To Silla a Trader . IF it be true , that Promise is a debt , Then Silla will her freedome hardly get , For she hath vow'd her seruice to so many , She 'l neither pay them all ; nor part from any , Yet she to satisfie her debts , desires To yeeld her Body . ( As the Law requires . )
46. In Vrbanum . VRbanus , long had liu'd a single life , And could not thriue . At last he gets a wife , Yet had he still this care ; of euill things To chose the least , which least annoyance brings , His little wife , ( that had lesse modesty , ) Soone knew her husbands best Commodity , And that she vented , at the best increase , ( She needs must thriue , whose trading neere did cease . ) Vrbanus glad , with such a wife he 'd met , That could by Night or Day their liuing get . Neglects his trade , and doth himselfe maintaine , By his wifes Commings in , ( vnlawfull gaine ) At last her Trading failes , they both grew poore , His little Wife , was prou'd no little ( . )
47. To Auarus of his Argument . WHen as I aske thee money , thou repliest , Beleeue thou hast , thou hast it , yet deniest , What ? is to thinke to be ? thou saist , I hit , Then I beleeue thou 〈◊〉 more wealth , then wit .
48. Of Arnaldo . ARnaldo , free from fault , demands his wife , Why he is burthen'd with her wicked life , Quoth she ? Good husband do not now repent , I far more Burthens beare , yet am content .
49. In Prodigum . HIs father lately dead , hath left him all , ( The tallest Cedar to the earth must fall ) This being knowne , he to the Mercer hies , And with his Credit new apparrell buyes , His Taylor fits him , and he doth bethinke , How he may spend his Fathers masse of chinke , Seekes out Companions , who not curious are , With him in this his happy lot to share , Those , of his Fathers Substance , are the Shadowes , ( As long as that will last ) his neere Comradoes . Fitted with those , his Worth desires a Page , To light Tobacco for him on the Stage , ( For there he seldome misses , ) next t is meete , He haue a Mistres to salute i' th streete , He gets a faire one , and I need not faine , To say , the man the Mistris doth maintaine , Yet is he proud o' th office , and doth get , A Coach to keepe her Light-heeles from the wet . This world must haue an end , the roring gallant Hath spent a good part of his fathers Tallent , And now he wants a Chapman for his land , And that he sels , ( though at the easiest hand ) To serue his present vse : He spends apace , Till all is gone , ( excepting his disgrace . ) Now doth he borrow , what before he gaue , And when ther 's nothing left would learne to saue , His Mistrrs doth complaine , he 's growne vnkinde , And doth his wonted bounty , wanting finde ; His tyrant-Tailor , Mercer ( merciles ) Doe haunt his Ghost , and threaten his distresse , With an abridgement of his libertie , But he to pay his debts , pleads Pouerty . He is arrested , and insteede of baile Doth yeild himselfe , for suerty to the Iaile , His Mates , and Mistres , all deny releife , Onely his Page doth waite vpon his griefe .
50. To Nobodie . THou still art in the fault , though neuer knowne , Because thou art asham'd thy faults to owne , Yet , if thou ere be taken in the fact , ( Till thou confesse them all ) thou shall be rack't And though Nobody did the fault commit , Yet , Sombody shall surely pay for it .
51. Rusticus and Thraso . A Souldier , ( for he seem'd to be no lesse , By wearing of a sword , and Idlenes . ) Meeting a Country fellow on the way , Tould him he wanted meanes , ( being out of paie ) And that it stood not with his worth to craue it , But told him plainely , that of him hee 'd haue it . The Rusticke Swaine , ( insteede of other Armes , ) Had but a Staffe , to sheild himselfe from harmes . Nor would his rudenes suffer him to blush , But swore he car'de not for his threats a rush , And bid him doe his worst , He would not part So easily from that which cost him smart . The souldier ( thinking much to be denide , ) Drawes out his sword , And wils him to prouide , To yeild his purse , Or ( if he thought it good To saue his coine ) to pay for 't with his blood : The Country lad , ( whose plainenesse did afford , To vse a Staffe , as well as he a Sword ) Laid on apace , and sent his blowes so fast , The Souldier had the worst , and at the last , Was faine to flye . Then giue me leaue to aske , Whether of these perform'd the Souldiers taske .
52. A broken Citizen . A Mercer first , And then ( the trade him failing A Broker , first at whole sale , next retayling , Yet still he Broke , nor need he on it stand , For still he was a sauer by the hand : At length he leaues his Wares , & goes to ' th Wars , His broken state , chang'd to skin breaking Scars . But there he found , the difference to be great , Betweene the City fare , and Souldiers meate , Yet now , it was too late to flinch , or stray , No man must thence , that once comes vnder pay : Nor had he quite forgot his breaking veine , But from the Campe , he once more broke againe , much . Yet being taken ( Martiall-law was such ) He straight was hang'd , for Breaking once too
53. Of Hircanus . HIrcanus ( rather Hircius ) is of late , Growne loose , lasciuious , and effeminate , For leauing ( what he once delighted ) Armes , He 's drawne to loosenes by lewd womens charmes , And in their Company , all day doth lurke , Studying of nought but Tent , and Image worke .
54. Lifes Tragedie . FIue Acts , fiue Actors , ( and the world the stage ) Their persons for performance doe engage : The King , whose watchfull care doth make a crown Seeme heauy , and sleepes hard in beds of Downe . Th' aspiring Statesman , whose ambitious Aime , Doth to the highest place in Court lay claime . The biting Vsurer , that grindes the poore , And doth his Idoll-Deuill ( Wealth ) adore . The needy Scholler , who himselfe t' aduance , Doth flatter Greatnesse , and sooth Ignorance . The poore neglected Begger , hauing got His Almes , that rests contented with his lot . But marke the Epilogue ; Deaths fatall sting , Doth make the Begger equall with the King .
55. To Logista . THough guilty , yet in fault he will not be , And why ? Lo: I 'me not in fault , the fault 's in me ; He 's taken in the fact , and yet denies , His Will did act ( for who his heart espies ) And yet he is not freed against his will , His heart and hand , doe therefore both act ill .
56. The louing Drunkard . THe Iuy ( wherein Bacchus most delights ) Is consecrate to him , and to his Rights , Because her louing nature doth embrace , All other trees that grow , but neare her place , And so doe those whom Bacchus doth infect , Professe them loue , whom ( sober ) they neglect .
57. Times abuse . EAch Creature , did complaine of some abuse , Offered by others , void of all excuse , And vnto Man ( as Iudge ) they did complaine , Of Time , who suffered such abuses raigne , Man ( an vnfitting Iudge in such an Act ) Iudgeth Time accessary to the Fact , And wisht him to reforme what was amisse , ( Which Time effecting ) made as now it is . Then Time complaines of Mans abuses to him , And for a reformation oft did moue him , But Man that past ( though past not for Times pleas ) Times Precious houres , doth add to wrong delaies ; And Time incen'st , sends forth his Sergeant , Death , Man to arrest , and stop his vitall breath , But Man , ( growne old in sinne and age ) did faile , To make redresse ; And Death would take no baile .
58. Of the merry Host. MIne Host , to entertaine his weary Guest , Would now and then , put forth a merry Iest , And did so please him , with his iesting veine , His Guest resolu'd a while with him t'remaine . But staid so long , vntill his merry Host Had left no roome to score vpon the post , And calling for a reckoning , Soone he found , Hee 'd much out stript his ordinary bound , But ere he went , by Iesting this he got ; To leaue his horse ( in earnest ) for the Shot .
59. A Seruing man . T' Was said , he still was Idle , but we finde , He did of late his wits apprentice binde , To study Complements , And can relate , The newest fashion , which at Courts in date , And for his graue discourse , the Coachman said , He 's growne infauour with my Ladies Maid . He is an Imitator of the best , But doth mistake a little in the rest , Thinking his Maister loues him best of all , When prou'd ; his Mistris , when fantasticall ; Yet , this one Rule , seldome admits a Fallit , He 's Cast off ( being old ) to vse a Wallet .
60. To Superbus . THou think'st no man so good , or great as thee , Noe mortall , fit for thy society , Vnles thou doe vouchsafe to take affection To one , perchance will sooth thy imperfection : Yet , but a little strike the swelling saile Of weake Opinions selfe conceyling vaile , And see wheron thou stand'st , ( Propt vp by Clay . ) Thou soone wouldst steere thy Course another way O ; be not of thy shame , or weaknes proud , Which at thy highest pitch , yeilds but a shroud . And if thou needs wilt haue thy Birth proclaim'd , I le say , Thou art o' th finest Morter fram'd ,
TO THE KIND ACCEPTANCE of his louing Kinsman William Martyn of the middle Temple , Gent. The Authors Apologie for his Satyre . IF any aske , how I , so young , so raw , Durst fasten on this head-strong Time a Iaw , How I , ( that scarce can speak ) should dare to write : And that a Satyre too , ( in times dispite ) I answere ; Loue to Vertue ( quite defac'd ) And hate to Vice , ( that in her roome is plac'd ) . Then call me Child , or Foole , or both , I care not , They both doe tell the truth , when wiser dare not
A Satyre . MY Muse ( imployment wanting ) chanc't to stray Out of her beaten path , her common way , Walkt from the wood into the wildernesse , ( I meane the world of wiles , and wickednesse ) And hating sloth , the Canckerworme of wit , She did obserue what might her turne befit . First , she espie'd the Great ones , ( that should be So many Loadstarres to vulgarity ) Delight in great offences ; and support Iniurious rapines , with a friend in Court . Vertue stood bare , whilst Vice sate eminent ; Learned discourse was turn'd to complement , Merit was rob'd , in seeking of her right , And Goodnesse ouerpoys'd with greatest Might . Religion ( chiefest Piller of the State , The Square and Rule of things legitimate ) Grew faint for want of zeale and true Professors , And was not able to resist oppressors . Valour , ( in Court and Country ) was neglected , And homebred Cowardize alone respected : He , that abroad , knew how to lead a Band , At home , to Peasants stood , with cap in hand , And beg'd an almes ; yet went away without , T is fit he should ( they say ) because he 's stout . The Lawes , ( that are the Cinque Ports of the Realm Lest Outlawes , by their force should it orewhelm . ) Grew veniall , And where the greatest weight Was put into the Scale , t' was iudg'd for right . Yet still reseru'd a Sting to punish those , Which should repine , or ( being wrong'd ) oppose . Conscience and Equity , ( the helpes of Law ) Gaue way to Enuies all-deuouring iaw , And he that could procvrea Great Ones Letter To colour wrong , was sure to fare the better . But ( leauing those , for feare of knowne delay , ) She went into the City to suruey . Till then , she nere was like to loose her sight , For euery thing was shew'd her in False-light . Smooth tongu'd Deceipt , did on her Credit giue it , What ere she soulde , to make the world beleiue it . The Master , and the seruant , did combine , Simplicity ( with Craft ) to vndermine . Conscience , was put to wracke , and Faith was sold , Whilst Loue of Lucre did the ballaunce hold , And they , that scarce were bound to 'th occupation , Had learn'd ( in selling wares ) Equiuocation , Plaine dealing , was a fashion once in vse , But now was alter'd by the Times abuse . Femineall Modestie , ( that in the shop , With her owne presence should the absence prop , Of a kind husband ) Was conducted forth , By a lasciuious Courtiers little worth , And vnder colour to bring custome in , Gaue way to loosenes , ( customary sinne , ) Hence , Pride ( the Cities knowne Inheritaunce ) Became a friend in Court , had countenance , Yet so ; That still the man of meanest worth , Was sure to set the gayest outside forth , The Tradesman knowes , That they most freely spend , Which doe on others worth and wealth depend . But now the Night drewe on , and heau'n orespred Her sable Canopy , Starr-lightned , And fearing least the Night-owles watchfull-crue , Should apprehend her , or disturbe her viewe , And knowing that their Censure doth reproue , ( Whil'st night Crowes scape ) the silly harmeles Doue , She left the Citie ; And her happy lot Was , to be lodg'd that night , in Irus Cot. ( A Country Shepheard ) who in steed of wealth , Made Coursest fare , & Sweat , the props of health , Nor did he much dislike his present state , Which ( though so meane ) was free from wrong & rape , Nor had he bin so poore , But that of late ( He said ) his Land-lord at higher rate , Had rack't his rent , and threatned to vndoe him , Vnles ( next feast ) he brought some Pullen to him ; She thence arriu'd into a Country towne , Where ( once their Ioy ) the Maypole , was pul'd downe , And asking why ; T was told her by a Swaine ; The better sort , did hold it was prophane , And yet ( he fearde ) themselues had oft done worse , In building houses with the poore mans curse . Hence being got , She chaunced to arriue , Vnder the goodly roofe ( the gaudy Hiue . ) Of a Rich Drone , whose tender homebred skinne , Was fed with hony , ( Bees had brought him in . ) Whose griping Penny-father by extortion , And robbing others , rais'd his sonne a portion , But ere she there could entertainement haue , The Beggers Beadle-porter , gan to Craue , What made her homely outside be so bolde , To craue releife , where Charity was cold ; She mildely answear'd , That she was a friend To Learning , though her selfe , were forc't to spend , Her time in idlenes , for want of that , Which many onely keepe to wonder at ; But this reply was made , That none dwelt there , That knew what learning meant , Nor need they care For he that knew , Ilgotten goods to spare , And saue , was wise enough to make an Heire . From hence my Muse ( neglected ) home doth post , And ( in dispaire to get a kinder Host , ) She left her wandring veine , and did retire , Againe vnto the Woods , ( with new desire . ) Where she intends to passe her Time in griefe , Till frowning Fortune smile , and send Releife .
To his Deare friend the Author . THe Martin is turnd Nightingale , strange newes ! Enuy not little birds : his sweet tun'd Muse , Warbles harmonious notes with such true skill , As if Apollo did direct his quill , Though yong , and scarcely fleg'd , he dares be heard , Amongst old chanters , that their garlands reard To Cadmus shaggy woods , be prais'd by them , Whom latter times haue stil'd the wittiest men , And to their number added , as for others ( Whose iudgements ranckle toothed enuy smothers , ) He cares not , feares not any , no , not those , Whose Eastern-breaths will blast a budding Rose . His blooming youth may better things produce , Though this be good , yet time and longer vse , Will add perfection , Now he hath done well , Then in his next indeuors he 'le excell . But harke ! he sings , silence the Titmouse fits , When the shrill Nightingall so neere me fits . Rob: Cooke .
The Author in answere to his friend . WEre I the fowle whom thou wold'st haue transformd From a black night bird , to a Nightingale : Or were my youth with those sweet notes adorn'd , Which any censure should delicious call , I might beleeue affection would not flatter , Or that my barren Muse deseru'd thy praise But t is thy skill , each ill conformed matter , So neere perfection as thou canst to raise , And herein art thou knowne a Cooke compleate , In making sweet sauce for vnsauory meate .
A Postscript . IF any bleere-eyde Carping Momus , chance , Hoping his owne opinion to aduance , In reading these my lines , to taxe my Muse with want of skill , or ( which is worse ) Abuse Of any , who perhaps , deserues worse termes Then here my want of age , or Art affirmes : First , let him know , that I was neuer stor'd , With those rich helpes , which Athens doth afford : Next , let him lay aside his gally-Spleene , And all things else , will without fault be seene .
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