Mistris Turners farewell to all women This text is an enriched version of the TCP digital transcription A14035 of text S3047 in the English Short Title Catalog (STC 24341.5). 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 A14035 STC 24341.5 ESTC S3047 29900250 ocm 29900250 28107 2240925711

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Early English books online. (EEBO-TCP ; phase 1, no. A14035) Transcribed from: (Early English Books Online ; image set 28107) Images scanned from microfilm: (Early English books, 1475-1640 ; 1861:90) Mistris Turners farewell to all women 1 sheet ([1] p.) : ill. Printed for Iohn Trundle, [S.l.] : [1615] Letterpress verses accompanied by woodcut illustration and enclosed by ornamental border. Reproduction of original in the Society of Antiquaries. eng Turner, Anne, 1576-1615 -- Poetry. Broadsides -- London (England) -- 17th century. eebo Mistris Turners farewell to all women [no entry] 1615 1 446 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. 2007-08 Assigned for keying and markup 2007-08 Keyed and coded from ProQuest page images 2007-09 Sampled and proofread 2007-09 Text and markup reviewed and edited 2008-02 Batch review (QC) and XML conversion
Mistris Turners Farewell to all women . Angell ( turn'd Diuell ) Pride : by thee I fell When heere on earth I dwelt too 'th pit of Hell : Yet spite of all thy Poysons , I am faire Now in Gods eyes , Women by me Beware .

Mistris Turner . 1 THou , of all sinnes the first , of all , the highest , Because thou fell'st from Heauen before Mans fall , Who , ( when to Happines thou wert the nighest , ) In enuy of the best of all , lost all . 2 Wo worth that whorish face of thine , which tempted Me to more Hells then thou hast vaine attires , For which my spotted Soule , is not exempted ( With out Gods mercy ) from eternall fires . 3 Shee-Diuell , ( destroyer both of man and Woman , That with thy forcerous Drugges didst catch my Soule : To the last Barre Tribunall , thee I summon , Where I shall stand all white , thou black and foule . 4 Washd are my spots away by Christs red passion , For I am there whence headlong thou wert throwne : And now I glory in triumphant fashion , That thou art there whether I should haue gone : From Heauen thou fellst to Hell , and I being drownd In Sinnes , got vp and now in Heauen sit Crownd . Lady Pride . 1 THou , of all Woemen worst of all , the basest , Who ( when I am of Sinnes the worst and proudest , And throwne from Heauen me in thy bosome placest ; And what thy heart lou'd best , now rail'st ar loudest . 2 'T is not thy hate of Pride , makes thee to cry Wo worth my Whorish Face , but t is because Thy Pride hath caught her fall , and thou must dye , And frighted art with Hels deuouring Iawes . 3 Enough it is for me that I haue made thee Drunke with my cup : nor care I though thou boast That from eternall fires Gods mercy staid thee ; For say thy soule be sau'd , thy bodyes lost . 4 As for thy yellowed Ruffes , phantastick Tires , Paintings , and Poysonings ( now by thee abhorred ) I laugh to see thee wrap them vp in fires , For Pride hath more to bewitch many a Forehead . And though thy soule should climbe the highest Sphere , I le pluck downe thousands that shall nere come there .

Printed for Iohn Trundle .