Here is co[n]teyned a godely interlude of Fulgens Cenatoure of Rome. Lucres his doughter. Gayus flaminius. [and] Publi[us]. Corneli[us]. of the disputacyon of noblenes [And] is deuyded in two p[er]tyes, to be played at ii. tymes. Co[m]pyled by mayster Henry medwall. late chapelayne to ye ryght reuerent fader in god Iohan Morton cardynall [and] Archebysshop of Cau[n]terbury. Fulgens and Lucres Medwall, Henry, fl. 1486. This text is an enriched version of the TCP digital transcription A07394 of text S111265 in the English Short Title Catalog (STC 17778). 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. 6 KB of XML-encoded text transcribed from 3 1-bit group-IV TIFF page images. EarlyPrint Project Evanston,IL, Notre Dame, IN, St. Louis, MO 2018 A07394 STC 17778 ESTC S111265 99846640 99846640 11624 2240922065

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 Early English books online. (EEBO-TCP ; phase 2, no. A07394) Transcribed from: (Early English Books Online ; image set 11624) Images scanned from microfilm: (Early English books, 1475-1640 ; 124:3) Here is co[n]teyned a godely interlude of Fulgens Cenatoure of Rome. Lucres his doughter. Gayus flaminius. [and] Publi[us]. Corneli[us]. of the disputacyon of noblenes [And] is deuyded in two p[er]tyes, to be played at ii. tymes. Co[m]pyled by mayster Henry medwall. late chapelayne to ye ryght reuerent fader in god Iohan Morton cardynall [and] Archebysshop of Cau[n]terbury. Fulgens and Lucres Medwall, Henry, fl. 1486. Buonaccorso, da Montemagno, ca. 1391-1429, De vera nobilitate. [78] p. By Iohan rastell dwellynge on the south syde of paulys chyrche by syde paulys cheyne, [Enprynted at london : [between 1512 and 1516]] Based on: Buonaccorso, da Montemagno. De vera nobilitate. In verse. Printer's name and address from colophon; publication date estimated by STC. Signatures: a-f⁶ g⁴ (-g4). Reproduction of the original in the British Library. Leaves e3-4 only, in an earlier uncorrected state. eng eebo Here is co[n]teyned a godely interlude of Fulgens Cenatoure of Rome. Lucres his doughter. Gayus flaminius. [and] Publi[us]. Corneli[us]. of the disput Medwall, Henry, 1512 6 934 36 0 0 0 0 4 13233.4 F The rate of 13233.4 defects per 10,000 words puts this text in the F category of texts with 100 or more defects per 10,000 words. 2009-04 Assigned for keying and markup 2009-05 Keyed and coded from ProQuest page images 2009-12 Sampled and proofread 2009-12 Text and markup reviewed and edited 2010-04 Batch review (QC) and XML conversion
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