Pembrookes passe from Oxford to his grave. This text is an enriched version of the TCP digital transcription A90379 of text R210927 in the English Short Title Catalog (Thomason 669.f.12[64]). 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. 4 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 2017 A90379 Wing P1130 Thomason 669.f.12[64] ESTC R210927 99869675 99869675 162857 2240927072

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Early English books online. (EEBO-TCP ; phase 1, no. A90379) Transcribed from: (Early English Books Online ; image set 162857) Images scanned from microfilm: (Thomason Tracts ; 246:669f12[64]) Pembrookes passe from Oxford to his grave. 1 sheet ([1] p.) s.n., [London : 1648] Imprint from Wing. Verse - "Hence Mountebancke of honour, hence away,". Annotation on Thomason copy: "July. 5 1648". Reproduction of the original in the British Library. eng Pembroke, Philip Herbert, -- Earl of, 1584-1650 -- Poetry -- Early works to 1800. A90379 R210927 (Thomason 669.f.12[64]). civilwar no Pembrookes passe from Oxford to his grave. anon. 1648 1 563 1 0 0 0 0 0 18 C The rate of 18 defects per 10,000 words puts this text in the C category of texts with between 10 and 35 defects per 10,000 words. 2007-07 Assigned for keying and markup 2007-07 Keyed and coded from ProQuest page images 2007-08 Sampled and proofread 2007-08 Text and markup reviewed and edited 2008-02 Batch review (QC) and XML conversion
PEMBROOKES PASSE FROM Oxford to his Grave . HEnce Mountebancke of honour , hence away , And seeke some Caverne , where the chearefull day Nere made enquiry , where continued night May not expose thee to the shame of light ; Th' Owle from the Birds chidings shall be free , When seene by all men , thou reproach't shall be ; Base property of State , time serving thing , Thy Servants Slave , yet Rebell to thy King . Thou Puppet , who canst neither speake nor move , If Say or Oldisworth teach not , or approve , For which Records to after times will shew Thee an ingratefull Foole in Folio . O! how would Pembrooke thy brave Brother grieve To see his Heire to play the under-Shreeve , And force the Dwellings of the Muses Sons To give the Unletter'd their Possessions : And with a borrowed dresse of Power sit To cry up Ignorance , and banish Wit , In which thine Honour , as thy Soule , is tainted , Compard with thee Manchester may be Sainted ; Had Martin don 't , or Mildmay , who in evill Are listed Iourney-workers to the Devill . Or had thy sacrilegious Tutor , Say , Or Cromwell made the finde an Holy-day , By such an Act as must his Realme advance , And perish this by growth of Ignorance , It might be borne : nor should we couzen'd be From such impostors , when such arts we see , But that good Pembrooke , who in no mans hearing , Was e're condemn'd but for the switch and spurring . One who ( we know ) had ne're been dipt in Treason , Had he been left unto his proper reason , A meere concurring Rebell , that doth cry Like a halfe enter'd whelp for company : For the great Doctors of so great a Schoole To be confuted by so great a Foole , There lies the wonder , which thus solv'd must be , This Age produceth nought but Prodigie ; A hundred Horse his Lord ship had to boote ▪ He knew his owne wit never else could do 't : Armes are a powerfull Ergo , and make Schisme And Folly good , Maugre a Sillogisme ; Hadst thou but sence of wit , thou wouldst be slaine With the just Rymes compos'd in thy disdaine ; And to each angry Muse an Object stand Till Rym'd to death , like Rats in Ireland . But we will bridle Fancy , nor let loose Too much brave fury on so tame a Goose : No , thou shalt feele the chastening Rod , First of the abused King , next of thy God ; And when just Heaven shall due vengeance take , And to ingrate thee an Example make ; Apolloes Sons shall in a Chorus laugh , And fixe upon thy Tombe this Epitaph .
The Epitaph . PEmbrooke here lies under-lay'd , Who his God and King betray'd : To which sins , he joyn'd this other , To commit Rape upon his Mother . Who so unto this Grave-stone goes , And reads , is prai'd to stop his nose : His very name thus blasted , must Be more nautious then his dust .