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ID	Title	Author	Corrected Date of Publication (TCP Date of Publication)	STC	Words	Pages
A68703	Philomythie, or, Philomythologie wherin outlandish birds, beasts, and fishes, are taught to speake true English plainely / by Tho: Scot ...	Scot, Tho. (Thomas), fl. 1605.	1622 (1622)	STC 21871; ESTC S1126	100,451	231

good They first must pray so vndeserued gold Ill got we waste and haue no power to holdâ— Then they proceed to words from words to blowes The way to ill is easie but who knowes The Clue that we returne by hence proceeds A Challenge from wrong'd Wharton Steward needs No such stale prouocation Mischiefes feet Are swift to blood their quicke desires soon meet And met soone fight bold Steward falls by Fate Wharton by Chance those powers each other hate So I haue seene from th' Indies East and West Two Ships well rigg'd and mann'd vpon the brest Of Thetis dâ—ncing spreading flags abroad For ioy of their long-wisht-for English roade Past now all dangerous Roâ—ksâ— Gulphs Pyrats Sand Ready t'vnlade their rich fraught on firme land And tell the story of their perils past And frolicke with glad friends in peace at last When spying each other so bedeckt adorn'd With outward pomp ones pride the other scorn'd And from that enuious scorn some word proceeding And from that word some blow from that blow bleeding Then giuing way to fury all inrag'd Both are in desp'rate tearmes of fight ingag'd The fire in water Lead in th' ayre their center Doe madly seeke and both these râ—dely enter The strong ships wombe and ransacâ—e euery hold For pretious life neglecting Indiâ—n gold The shot seems thunder but the dying grones Of slaughtered soules shrike louder deeper tones Then roring Cannons whose thicke charging rout Le ts water freely in and poures bloud out In this hot fight both firmly doe defend Both nimbly do assault both madly spend Strength skill and all to hurt Conquest inclines To neither part as partiall Equall lines Are drawne betwixt them both by Fate and Chance Till th' one his topsaile fairely doth aduance To win the winde and in that vantage flies With force and fury on his foe who plies All meanes to salue this losse and to regaine Faire ods or equall standing once againe But all in vaine fortune the winde and sea Conâ—ederate with the aduerse seeme to be So this to sinke rather then yeeld resolues And halfe his tatter'd sides the Sea inuolues When th' other couetous grapples with his foe To bourd and rob him and being chained so The sâ—ip that leaks sinks and with his weight drawes The Conqueror with Conquest to deaths iawes So fares it with these noble Combatants Both equally of blood and honor vaunts Both enui'd and belou'd alike both friends Both yong both valiant and their life and ends So paralell and twin-like like in all That they obtain'd one graue one â—unerall One graue one funerall they obtain'd yet lost The â—ame and honor their youth thirsted most Because their quarrell on false grounds begun Could not produce true praise nor true blame shun The wounds thou gau'st stout Whartoâ— had bin good Against thy Kings or faiths foe and thy blood Heroicke Steward had been nobly shed Against such slaues so both had brauely bled And your brasse Monuments had spoke the fame Of Whartons noble Stewards royall name Then the fierce challenger for his quicke charge And stout assault with wounds giuen deepe and large His apt command of euery part soone shunning All wounds saue one giuen more by chance then cunning And the Defendant who so long time stood Drownd yet vndanted in his owne life blood And deadly wounded past all hope of liuing Death in his death to his haile fooeman giuing Had filld the largest leaues of Fames faire story And both worne wreath of triumph conquest gloryâ— And then like patterns â—o both Realms set out By vertue for example the wise and stout Had been your schollers and their lessons read In those greene fields where both so boldly bled Bnt now aye me as rocks bars sands at sea Or marks set vp to shew ships where they bee Or rather as some wrack'd ships selfe whose mast Ore-looks the waues and yet still sticking fast In th' eating silt bids the wise Pilot flye The tracklesse path where such hid dangers lye So stand these two the signes of woe and ruth Of shipwrackt honor fortune valour youth And by their deaths confirme this speech for good Vertue hath greater priuiledge then blood Our soules are Gods our bodies are the Kings And he that in his priuate quarrell brings Either of these in question doth betray The Kings part and giues Gods part cleane away England behold in Wharton what thou art And Scotland see in Steward euery part Of thy best power shun enmitie and strife None but your selues haue power of eithers life Let no slight toyes the snares and traines of hell Breed war betwixt you two but kindly dwell Within this I le as in one house the rather Being thereto wooed by your good King kind father If not peruse this glasse and let not me The fatall Prophet of such ill newes be To your succeeding times but choose you whether You 'le still liue friends or like these die together DVELLI FINIS A cast of Falcons in their pride At passage scouring fowle eâ—pide Securely feeding from the spring At one both ayme with nimble wing They first mount vp abouâ— Mans sight Plying for life this emulouâ— flight In equall compasse and maintaine Their pitch without a lazie plaine Then stooping freely lightning like They counter dead each other strike The â—owle escapesâ— and with her wings Their funerall dirge this lesson sings Who aimes at glory not aright Meetâ—s death but Glorie takes her flight Epitaphium Georgii Whartoni Milit. TH' offence was great worse the report The iniâ—râ—e Reuenge acquitting And life with many wounds ta'ne for 't Argâ—'de a minde true honour fitting For sluggish Cowardice doth shame Anoble Stocke and â—onour'd nameâ— Epitaphium Iacobi Stewardi Armigeri VVIth an vndaunted heart I fought Reuenge and Choller me assailing In fight I fell with courage stoâ—t My life and â—oes together failingâ— I dig'de my graue out with my sword And stroke whilst life would strength afford IVSTITIA IACOBI Dedicated to the graue reuerend and iudicious Knight Sr. ROBERT GARDINER sometime Lord Iustice of Ireland SO many men presse now for place in State Deseart and Worth cannot come neere the gate â—ut happy were it for the State and Vs â—f we as Rome did sought for Curius â—here should we finde him farre from Court with you â—erhaps a Gardiner or perhaps at Plow â—et euen the same which Pyrrhus did withstand â—amnites and Sabines ruld as you Ireland â—hen should our Kings cleare Iustice shine too brighâ— â—o suffer potent wrong cloude impotent right â—hen should this act of Iustice so aboue â—ll presidents make others like it mooâ—e But wretched we whilst few the doore can passe Of high preâ—erment but the Lâ—den Asse Regalis Justitia IACOBI DEVS VIDET Man Angell nor the Fiend of Hell Can Mans heart see search and tell That God aloâ—e doth vnderstand Closing all thoughts within his hand He better knowes then Priest Iudge Scribe Who gaue the last cause-carrying bribe He sees

PHILOMYTHIE or PHILOMYTHOLOGIE wherin Outlandish Birds Beasts and Fishes are taught to speake true English plainely By Tho Scot Gent. Philomithus est aliquo modo philosophus fabula enim ex miris constituitur The second edition much inlarged LONDON for Francis Constable at the white Lyon in Paules church yard 1622 TORTI TOTO MVNDO A PRAEMONITION TO THE INTELLIGENT READER Lest hee finding his affection or opinion crost in the praise or dispraise of some particular should thereby be drawn to reade or reiect the rest with Praeiudice WHO safely in the streame would swim Must free from weeds keepe euery lym Lest slâ—â—e vnto himselfe he grow And vulgar humour drawes him low Or vâ—nâ—ring in the deeps too weake Opinions windie bladder breake We ought both in our selues and friends To hate all acts with doubtfull ends And loue euen in our foes the good Which may be seuer'd from their blood And if the times mislead vs so To sooth those sinnes we would not do At least like free-men let vs thinke What 's good and bad although we winke To this free nature if you finde These busie papers much inclinde Yet pardon them and iâ—dge arâ—ght A free man not a slaue did write Reade for your pleasure close the Booke On th' innocent out side all may looke Th' intelligent within may prie But barre th' Intelligencers eye THOMAS SCOT SARCASMOS MVNDO OR The Frontispice explaned HOw apt is Man to erre Antiquitie Thinks it sees right and yet sees all awry Our sight is impotâ—nt the helpe we haue By Art-full spâ—ctacles doth much dâ—praue The truth of obiects And tradition saith Bookes vse to lyâ— And Bookes dâ—ny her faith Ecclipses of the Sunnâ— were wonders thought Till sage Milesiâ—â— the cause out-sought And man had not the wit to make a doubt Of halfe the world till fortune found it out But what this Age hath sâ—ene makes that sâ—eme truth The laughing wiseman wrote which made the youth Shed teares to reade it that more worlds remaine Still vndiscouer'd then are yet made plaine Deâ—pe diuing Paracelâ—us findes the ground With minerals and mettals to abound More proper for our humors then the weedâ—sâ— Hearbs plants flowers which spring from weaker seedsâ— This earth we liue on and do stedfast call Copernicus proues gidâ—y-brainde and all Those other bodies whose swift motions we So wonder at he setled finds to be Till sanctifi'd Ignatius and his brood Found out the lawfull way of shedding blood And prou'd it plainly that a sâ—biâ—ct might Murther â—is Prince we fondly vsde t' indite Such persons of high treason Now before them We kneele we pray we worship and adore them For with their merits now w'arâ— morâ— acquaintâ—d And know for zealous Paâ—riotâ— they are sâ—incted His power that doth it till of latâ— we doâ—bted But now who quâ—stions it to death are floutâ—d Thâ—n lâ—t what I propound no wonder sâ—eme Though doting age new truthes do disesteeme For time may makâ— it plaine and reason too May beare it out though sure with much adoe Causes forâ—gâ—â—â—ffâ—cts by course of kinde Yet first th' â—ffâ—ct and then the cause we finde And so much I do here propound the thing But strongâ—r reason afâ—â—r-times may bring Attend my Doctrine then I say this Earth On which we tread from whence we take our birth Is not as some haue thought proportion'd round And Globe-liâ—e with sâ—ch zonâ—s and girdles bound As Poets or more lyerâ— Trâ—uâ—llâ—rs sâ—y But shapâ—d awry and lookes another way It is a monstrous Creature like a Mâ—n Thrust altogâ—ther on a heape we can Distinguisâ— no part goggle cyes wide mouth Eares that reach both the poles from north to south Crump-shouldrâ—d breast back thighs together The legs and feet all one if it hath â—ither In breefe it is the greatest Master Dâ—uill Throâ—ne downe from heauen in whose wombâ— euery cuill Is radically fixt and from thence springs Infusing natiuâ— euill in all such things As it doth breâ—d and nourish The place of Hâ—ll Is in his wombe there lesser deuils dwell And when he stirres a limme or breakâ—th winde We call 't an earth-quake and the danger finde Kings Emperours and mighty mâ—n that tread In â—ighest state are lâ—ce vpon his head The Pope and all his traine are skipping â—leas That know no bounds but lâ—ape lands-law and seasâ— The râ—st are nits or body-lycâ— that craule Out of his sweat sâ—ch vermin are we all From heauen this monster fell and now doth lye Bruzde with the fall past all recouery Neither aliue nor dead nor whole nor sound Sinking and swimming in a sea profound Of sinnâ— and punishment of paine and terror Of learnâ—d ignorance and knowing error No wonder then that we who liuâ— and dye On cursâ—d earth do all things thus awry Being monstrous in our mannâ—rs and our minds And mixing in the lust-full change of kinds That we are full of passions doubts and feares And daily fâ—ll together by the eares No wonder that the Clâ—rgie would be Kings Kings Church-men Lords and Ladies equall things So like in painting spotting starching all That Ladies Loâ—ds and Lords we Madams call For euen as Hares change shape and sex some sâ—y Once â—uery yeare these whores do euâ—ry day So that Hirquittall and his wife were waken By Succubus and Incubus mistaken No wonder that Diuines the Parasites play In ieast and earnest Actors euery way No wondâ—r that some theâ—ues doe Lawyers proue Since all these euils by course of nature moue So fâ—rre that it is questionâ—d ' mongst the wise Which now is vertue and which now is vice Two Crooâ—backs not the third Dick Gloster hight We will haue none of him for he would fight Debate this question each assumes his part Aesope for vertue stands and all his art Is to instruct the world to leaue the sinne And folly which it lyes incompast in Weâ—ps to behold it circled so with vices Whose serpentine and poysond sting inticâ—s To fâ—ding pleasure and to deadly paine By vse soone caught but hardly left againâ— He wries his necke at earth but 't is to see How out of order euery part will bee He wills each Râ—â—der if my tales be darke To iudge the best the morall still to marke And wâ—ere they finde a doubtfull meaning there To hold an euâ—n course and with compassâ— stere But where strict rigor might inforce a doubt Tâ—incline to â—auour and to helpe me out On th' other side doth learned â—ortâ—s stand Concomitant and beares the world in hand That Aesope and some Stigmaticks beside In shape and wit did call well-fauour'd Pride A vice because themselues were so deform'd At euery pleasure they with malice storm'd But wiser much he doth with better face With equall wit worth knowledge but lesse grace Confront such fond assertions lookes awry On all the world of vertue giues the lye To iudgement and with crooked minde and backe Tâ—â—â—sites-like vnloades this learned packe He teacheth

with him so 't was agreed To beare him company Well mote they speed The Man a saddle sets vpon his backe A halâ—er on his head which wit doth lacke What meane you master quoth the simple Asse These will but make me weary as I passe Foole quoth the Man thinke you I le haue my Pageâ— Not suited to the fashions of this age I should be sham'd to sâ—e you neere me stand Without a cloake and bout your neck a band Proud was the silly Asse to heare he stood So high in fauour and doth onward skud With willing pace not like a sleepy snaile But tossing of his eares winching his taile Long trauailde they till to a brook they came Wherein a many siluer fishes swam A bridge was nâ—â—re but Man withheld his eye And would not see the bridge some reason why The Asse went through the water quoth he then All beasts are far more happier than all Men. You are by nature safely cloth'd and armde Gainst cold heat drought and wet we easly harmde With any small annoyance You are free And gainst all these extreames must patient be The Asse being prais'd vpon no ground stood still But must turne backe againe to shew his skill To boast his valour let his Master know All his good parts and sâ—ruices arow Now sir quoth he you on my backe I 'le beare Safe o're this waterâ— Gâ—t vp nothing fearâ— The Man leapt lightly vp Dissimulation Doth neither stirrup nâ—â—d nor great perswasion The Asse doth quickly passe the Riâ—er Then He stayes and prayes him light No sâ—ith the Man Proceed vpon your iourney you can beare I dare not light to fall I stand in fearâ— I 'le kneele then quoth the Asse and down he kneels The Man straight raisde him with his whip and heels O Master quoth the Assâ—â— you promisde meat Youâ— couâ—nant giues no liberty to bâ—at â—oole quoth the Man the word expresly meant Wages for worke impliâ—s a punishmâ—nt For sluggishnesse and sloth make haste away Our businâ—sse and the time permits no stay So on they goe till the Asse now almost tyred Askt pitty of the Man and ease desired Thâ—t the would daigne a little while to light The Man denide it and then laught out-right And doubled blowes with whip with heele staffe O tyrant quoth the Asse dost fight and laugh Are these th' effects of promises and words Is this the peace your law bond faith affords Keep you your couenants thus O man thinke how You make vs traytors when you breake your vow Why quoth the Man my couenants are vnbroke I haue performde whatsere I wrote or spoke I giue you meat my meaning likevvise vvas To giue you blovves if that you plaide the Asse I was to haue your exâ—remâ—nts and sweat I cannot haue those but by vvorke and heat Therefore I ride you You were to attend In all my iourneyes on me like a friend And vvhat is liker to a friend I pray Then a mans drudge that toyles both night day That carries him through thicke and thin vvith paine And a sure stud for all turnes doth remaineâ— O quoth the Assâ— the vvorld vvas neuer good Since other on mentall reseruation stood I only vvas to beare you company True quoth the Man to beare that 's carry me O damn'd equiuocation vvho at first quoth the poore Asse this double Doctrine nurst No Merchant Tradesman Lavvyer nor Diuine Though much froÌ„ truth they warp froÌ„ grace decline Could be the aâ—thors of this ample euill But truthes professed foe that iâ—gling deuill That Diuell who taught it first and practiz'd too In paridise vnto our generall woe That Diuell which doth renue in euery age By this alone his kingdome and image For without this his kingdome would decay And without this his image weare away This onely murthers truth opposeth faith Deceiuing whether true or false it saith If true we dare not trust it fearing ill If false like truth it looks and tempts vs will Quoth Man thou preachest well and well mightst passe Couldst thou speake Latin too to say a Masse Thy folly was in fault rashly to draw Thy articles without aduice at law There wanted stops pricks letters here and there And by your leaue some words the truth to cleere Nay quoth the Asse had euery word stop letter Been left vnwritten my estate were better This is the plague when power expoundeth lawes Not as the truth requires but as the cause When euery letter may an error breed To helpe the rich and begger such as need When tyrants do capitulate and treat Not to conclude but to deceiue and cheat When your false minds are candi'de ore with words As your gay sheathes conceale your bloody swords Now quoth the Man I thinke that Balaams Asse Or golden Apuly's thy Tutor was Thou art so eloquent so learned witty As if thou hadst been taught in Athens Citty In Athens quoth the Asse now I espie You speake no truth but when yee thinke to lie I was a Cockny once of noble blood Traind vp in Athens Court and in the flood of pleasure bathde my youth but not in Art Which causde this transformation teares and smart Yet went our Master and was well allowdeâ— With many of my kin in that thicke crowde When Philip did so learnedly dispute And made Demost â—enes with wonder mute I was in fauour then and then did passe For braue and wise though now I be an Asse For no Man ought to iudge by forme or face By fauour or imployment or by place Which are the wise and foolish Dunces oft â—Passe by great doctors Baboones leap aloft And they may proue like me liâ—e to be switcht If they my fortune meet to be bewitcht How I bewitched was you now shall heare There is no true accomplisht Caualere That hath not trauailde And the'rs few of these Which scape bewitching passing ouer Seas When I first trauail'd my braue Spirit did moue T' attempt great Ladies and to purchace loue I purcha'st loue so long till all I had Was purcha'st from me and my selfe full glad To leaue both Court and Citie and to try A better Country fortune to espie With much much toyle and many courtly shifts At length I did arriue mongst craggy clifts And barraine rocks t' a smoaky house which stood Alone besides a fearefull desart wood There with a wither'd witch I long time staid A Bel-dame that had been Medeâ—es maid She turn'd me to an Asse that very day Th' Odcombian wit did odly scape away He may his good shooes praise pray for his heeles By those he scap't And yet I feare he feeles His braine was turning if he euer passe That way againe he will turne perfect Asse And so will many more as well as I Except they stop their eares as they passe by No quoth the Man this is a pretty fable Fitting the end so neere vnto the stable I le now alight we two are perfect friends My iourney and thy

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