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A02836	Quodlibets lately come ouer from New Britaniola, old Newfound-land Epigrams and other small parcels, both morall and diuine. The first foure bookes being the authors owne: the rest translated out of that excellent epigrammatist, Mr. Iohn Owen, and other rare authors: with two epistles of that excellently wittie doctor, Francis Rablais: translated out of his French at large. All of them composed and done at Harbor-Grace in Britaniola, anciently called Newfound-Land. / By R.H. sometimes Gouernour of the plantation there.	Hayman, Robert, 1578 or 9-1631?.; Owen, John, 1560?-1622. Epigrammata. Book 1-4. English. Selections.; Rabelais, François, ca. 1490-1553?; Habert, Francois, ca. 1508-ca. 1561.	1628 (1628)	STC 12974; ESTC S106081	67,153	134

like the old fain'd Gyant-Generation Would pluck the Gods out of their habitation With raising Pelion vpon Ossa hill And Babel towre build with a strange new skill Burne Troy to ashes and her peace disquiet And bring all things vnto a second Fiat Addition On this neuer the like heard of Treason and neuer to be forgotten Deliuerance Ne'r did the like report sound in mans eare God blest vs that That sound wee did not heare 202. To the Reader To those Gunpowder Traytors who on a Tuesday intended to blow vp the Parliament House Traytors would you with fire New-Troy destroy 'Cause Trayterous Greekes with fire destroyd old Troy Tuesday is Mars his day the God of Warre A day fit for a plot of Gunpowder 207. To the Reader Thou that readst these shalt find them shor and few Were these few many they would larger grow Thou that read'st these shalt find them few and short Were these few long they 'd be the larger for 't 208 Voice and Writing Though voice be liuing writing a Lead better Yet voice soone dyes writing liues long and etter PART OF MASTER IOHN OWENS EPIGRAMS TRANSLATED into ENGLISH THE FOVRTH BOOKE WHICH HE CALL HIS SOLE BOOKE Epig. 3. To his Booke THou now must passe euen through a world of hands Thy censure vnder diuers iudgements stands Who doth not reade thee may thee discommend More fault-finders then Readers thou wilt find 4 To the Inhabitants of Great Brittaine As bad as mad we well That man may hold Who doth despise needfull free-proferd gold He worthy were to weare a Bedlam fetter You did despise the Vnion that was better 10 The three Dimensions to a prating Iack. In thy talke are but two dimensions found 'T is large 't is long but not at all profound 16 To a great Courtier If the King smile on thee all will doe so As shaddows doe after our bodies goe If the King frowne all the Court will looke black As when the Sunne is set we shaddows Iack. 17 Baldnesse through Vice Though not one haire can on thy head be seene On that white table all may reade thy sinne 18 To Pontilian Calls he thee into Law Pontilian He calls not thee he calls thy mony man Addition He hopes to worke on thee by bribery By thy feare comprimise or forgery 20 Enuies Genealogie To the admirably-vertuous Sir Iohn Harrington then Heire to the Lord Harrington Faire Vertue foule-mouth'd Enuie breeds and feeds From Vertue onely this foule Vice proceeds Wonder not that I this to you indite 'Gainst your rare Vertues Enuie bends her spite 23 A rich Promiser but a poore Performer We should performe more then we promise can For God hath giuen one tongue two hands to man Nothing thou giu'st yet grantest each demand As if thou hadst two tongues but not a hand 26 Euery man flatters himselfe Of all the Planets betwixt vs and Heau'n The Moone though least seemes greatest of the seu'n To best conceits that other wayes doe know Because she 's neerest vs she seemeth so So though I am a Poet small and bad To my neere selfe I seeme the finest Lad. 29 Thy shaddow in thy Looking-glasse When thou dost laugh thy shaddow seemes to smile Whilst thou dost weepe he mourneth all the while Sleeping he winks all postures hee 'l afford Yet when thou speak'st he speaketh not a word 31 To a sleeping talker In sleepe thou speak'st vnfore-thought mysteries And vtt'rest vnfore-seene things with clos'd eies How well would'st thou discourse if thou wert dead Since sleepe Deaths image such fine talke hath bred 33 Mans misery Angels want bodies and are neuer sick Beasts wanting soules their conscience neuer prick Onely poore man of soule and body made Their bodies paines sadnesse their soules inuade Reason that should rule passion is not able She only shewes men they are miserable 35 To an vnmarried friend Good doers deserue Heau'n after this life Thou hast thy deseru'd heau'n thou hast no wife 36 Woe to the alone To a married friend proposing God for an example God made him Angels to attend his Throne And why because God would not liue alone Addition Hauing made Man makes Woman of his bone And why because man should not liue alone 38 An Atheists Inheritance When any man of Heau'n doth talke to thee Thou say'st they vaine and idle prattlers be What 's aboue vs to vs doth not belong Hell is below thee to burne such a tongue 40 To the Readers Dost thou aske me Why I take so much paine To be thus briefe Reader 't is for thy gaine As trauellers find gold lesse cumbersome Then siluer such is breuity to some 41 The New Roman Computation Rome that sayes she holds all points without change Why doth she old feast from the old ranke range 50 To an enuious Momus who found fault with his three first Bookes Had fiue iust men amongst a wicked brood Been found Gomorah to this day had stood For a few bad loose verses thou findst heere My whole booke thou black Reader wouldst casheere 53 The poore Cuckolds Complaint For my wiues close-stolne sports why am I blam'd And of the common vulgar Cuckold nam'd And pointed at For what I did not act But you I know not who call 't not my fact 69 Cardinall Wolseys Ego Rex mens I and my King Grammarians will allow I and my King The Courtier say's it was a saucy thing Grammarians teach words Courtiers words well sort This phrase might passe in Schooles but not at Court 75 Deaths Trouer Death finds some as Vlysses found his wife With care and sorrow spinning out her life Addition To her Vlysses was a welcome guest To some as welcome is Deaths sad arrest 80 A bad Debtor I know thou tak'st great care both night and day Not how thou mayst but how thou mayst not pay Thou payst me nothing that 's thy wickednesse But payst thy Lawyer that 's thy foolishnesse 82 The deriuatiue Church There is but one true Church as one true Faith Which from th' Eternall Spirit hath her breath From Primitiue all would themselues deriue To proue it they strange arguments contriue 84 The good of want If how good things are by want best are knowne I should know mony 's good for I haue none 87 Democrates many Worlds If all those Worlds were those innumerable Which fond Democrates did earst belieue I doe beleeue that amongst all that rabble This world would be the worst wherein we liue 88 Of Epigrams An Epigram that 's new quick tart sharp witty Is like a Wench that 's new faire smooth neate pretty Whilst they are new and fresh they are respected Once commnon though still good they are neglected 91 A couetous mans bounty or a sure marke-man He giues to take takes not to giue againe Giuing his arrowes are his marke is gaine 93 Penelope's Patience Penelope's patient Fidelity Was once a Prouerbe now a Prodigy 94 To Anetta Nature 't is said with little is content

Why cause you else your Saints to weepe sweate bleed 57. Curious barly Brethren Those that will haue all Names out of Gods booke And hold all other Names in detest●tion Poore begging Lazarus Name these neuer tooke They more feare pouerty then Prophanation 58. A Scriuener on a Trotter Scriueners get most by riding trotting horses Copper-Ars and Gall for Inke towards their losses 59 Womens wise Teares Disburthening teares breeds sad hearts some reliefe And that 's one cause few Women dye of griefe 60. To my Reader If breuity my Reader doe displease I vse it more for his then for my ease 62. Youths conceit and Ages knowledge I thought my selfe wise when I was at Schoole But now I know I was and am a Foole. 63. Hearbe-grace commonly called Rewe Chast men with name of Hearbe of Grace this grac't Because thereby they thought they were kept chaste Some women hereupon did name it Rew. Because thereby they thought they lost their Due 64. To Writers of Hereticall and Keepers of false Books When yee before Gods Iudgemen Seat shall come Out of your owne books yee shall read your doome God need not to produce his owne True Booke For He doth daily on your False books looke 65. To a Periwiggian who hopes to gaine by some friends death Thou maist well hope to be some dead-mans heire For thou already wear'st some dead-mens haire 66. Gossipes and Good-wiues Whither goe these Good wiues so neat and trimme They goe a sipping or a gossiping Come hither Boy wipe cleane my Spectacles I shall see none of these Good-women else 67. A young Saint an old Deuill to a Contous old Man Thou changed art of late as I am told Lesse charitable growne as thou grow'st old Thy former good was heate of youth in thee For grace once rooted will grow like a Tree Which neuer can eradicated bee 68. A mad Wenches Iustice. Since not to be thy wiues head thou do'st scorne Thinke this as just The head must weare the Horne 69. Wee are Gods Husbandry or Gods crop out of a fortile Christian Soule A good Soule drest with Zeale plow'd vp with feare Water'd with Gods grace a large crop will beare The roote firme Faith Hope the blade spreading faire From these springs Loue into a large full eare The roote is sure the blade endures the storme With sheaues of Loue we must fill full Gods Barne 70. To a faire Whore When we doe see a woman sweetly faire We say that God hath done his part in her Thou passing faire but passing wicked art In thee therefore Satan hath play'd his part 71. Riches is now a dayes the House vpon Mens heads In elder times good Manners made a Man In our wise age good Mannors maketh one 72. Monyes Etymologie Mony that 's Mone I for when I haue none I pensiue am and sad and sigh and mone 73. The Treasure of the Church or the Popes Exchequor Wert not for the huge large imagin'd chest The Key whereof hangs at the Popes owne brest Where ouer-doers works are rang'd for buyers For prophane Traytors Gripers Leachers Lyers The Popes strong-bard-chest would be lin'd but thinne A bagge would serue to keepe his treasure in 74. A wicked contentious mans Epitaph None liuing lou'd him for his death none grieu'd Saue some say Griefe it was he so long liu'd 75. An Epitaph On euery well meaning man vndone by his kindnesse My rich heart made me Poore comforting Sad My helping Impotent my Goodnes Bad. 76. To one of Fortunes white Sonnes Thou hast liu'd many yeeres in perfect health Great friends thou hast for thou hast got much wealth All things fall pat with thee which thou would'st haue Were it not pitty thou should'st be a Knaue 77. Death and VVarre Warre begets Famine famine Plague plague Death War breathes forth woes but Death stops all woes breath Warre is great A of ills and Death is Z. In warres red Letters Deaths feast-dayes are read 78. The Popish Legend The Iewish Talmoud Mahomets Alcheron The Legend Talmoud and the Alcheron Are differing lyes for one intention They worke for differing works fram'd on one frame Like lewd large lyes fit for the whet-stone game One way they tend though seuerall wayes proceed Hee well beleeues who makes them not his Creed 79. To an Armenian Canary Bird. Thou that think'st good works in Gods nose so sauory What sauour think'st thou smells he in thy knauery 80. Faith without Works Works without Faith To beleeue and liue ill is but to thinke Without Faiths salt Good-works will quickly-stinke 81. Vngirt Vnblest Vngirt vnblest a Prouerbe old and good A true one too if rightly vnderstood Vnblest he shall be euerlastingly Who is not girt with Christian verily 82. True Chastity Not who doth not yet gladly would goe to it Is Chast but he that may and will not doe it 83. From hardnesse of heart good Lord deliuer vs. It s God alone that makes a tender heart To make hearts hard ours and the Deuils part 84. A perswasion to Heauen Where Heauen is all our Diuines agree They cannot well tell where Hells seate should bee Why should we not to knowne Heauen bend our race Rather then by sinne seeke an vnknowne place 85. To a namelesse Religious Friend Why dost thou euery Sermon Gods Word call Since Preachers broach damn'd errors flatter brawle Indeed thou maist Sermons this praise afford It is or should be Gods owne holy Word 86. To King IAMES King of Great Britaine c. of blessed memory Our Ministers in their Euangeling Praying for thee stile thee Great Brittaines King Our Lawyers pleading in Westminster Hall Of England and of Scotland King thee call For what great mystery I cannot see Why Law and Gospell should thus disagree Only I judge that Preachers giue thee thine By their Law it s as lawfull as Diuine 87. The most Catholike King of Spaine The Spanish King is stil'd Most Catholicke In it is hid a quaint mysterious tricke His meaning is not in Religion But he intends it in Dominion 88. What vse old Moones are put to What doth become of old Moones thou dost aske And where her borrowed influence she shades For me to tell thee t were too hard a taske A witty Wagge sayes They fill Womens heads 89. Little Legges and lesse wit At first me thought a wise man thou should'st be For Calfe about thee I could no where see T is thought thy Calfes are walkt into thy braine For all thy talke is in a Caluish vaine 90. Problematically prouing that the City of Rome is not the seat of CHRISTS Vicar Generall Since Christ his old choice Citie ruined 'Cause it despis'd Him and his Saints blood shed Why should He Rome with supreme Grace inable Who kil'd him and of his innumerable 91. I proue it thus Our Lord was Crucifi'd by Pilats doome His death was Roman and his Iudge of Rome And of his death the chiefe pretended cause Was for the breach of Romes Imperiall

obiects the coldnesse of the Winter in Newfound-Land and may serue for all those that haue the like conceit You say that you would liue in Newfound-land Did not this one thing your conceit withstand You feare the Winters cold sharp piercing ayre They loue it best that haue once winterd there Winter is there short wholesome constant cleare Not thicke vnwholesome shuffling as 't is here 82. To the right worshipfull Iohn Slany Treasurer to the Newfound-land Company and to all the rest of that Honorable Corporation I know that wise you are and wise you were So was hee who this Action did preferre Yet some wise men doe argue otherwise And say you were not or you are not wise They say you were not wise to vndertake it Or that you are not wise thus to forsake it 83. Of the same Honorable Company Diuers well-minded men wise rich and able Did vndertake a plot inestimable The hopefull'st easiest healthi'st iust plantation That ere was vndertaken by our Nation When they had wisely worthily begunne For a few errors that athwart did runne As euery action first is full of errors They fell off flat retir'd at the first terrors As it is lamentably strange to me In the next age incredible 't will be 84. To the right Honourable Sir George Calvert Knight late Principall Secretary to King IAMES Baron of Baltomore and Lord of Aualon in Newfound-land Your worrh hath got you Honour in your dayes It is my honour you my verses praise O let your Honour cheerefully goe on End well your well begunne Plantation This holy hopefull worke you haue halfe done For best of any you haue well begunne If you giue ouer what hath so well sped Your sollid wisedome will be questioned 86. To the same Nobleman Yours is a holy just Plantation And not a iustling supplantation 86. To the right worthy learned and wise Master William Vaughan chiefe Vndertaker for the Plantation in Cambrioll the Southermost part of Newfound-Land who with penne purse and Person hath and will proue the worthines of that enterprise It ioy'd my heart when I did vnderstand That your selfe would your Colonie command It greeu'd me much when as I heard it told Sicknes had layd on you an vnkind hold Beleeue me Sir your Colchos Cambrioll Is a sweet pleasant wholesome gainefull soyle You shall find there what you doe want Sweet health And what you doe not want as sweet Sweet wealth 87. To the same industrious Gentleman who in his golden golden-fleece stiles himselfe Orpheus Iunior Your noble humor indefatigable More vertuous constant yet then profitable Striuing to doe good you haue lost your part Whil'st lesser losse hath broke some Tradesmens heart Yet you proceed with person purse and penne Fitly attended with laborious men Goe on wise Sir with your old bold braue Nation To your new Cambriolls rich Plantation Let Dolphins dance before you in the floods And play you Orpheus Iunior in her woods 88. Some Diseases were neuer in Newfound-land To the right worthy Mistres Anne Vaughan wife to Doctor Vaughan who hath an honourable desire to liue in that Land Those that liue here how young or old soeuer Were neuer vext with Cough nor Aguish Feauer Nor euer was the Plague nor small Pox heere The Aire is so salubrious constant cleere Yet scuruy Death stalks heere with theeuish pace Knocks one downe here two in another place 89. To Sir Richard Whitborne Knight my deare friend Sometime Lieutenant to Doctor Vaughan for his Plantation in Newfound-Land who hath since published a worthy booke of that most hopefull Country Who preaching well doth doe and liue as well His doing makes his preaching to excell For your wise well-pend Booke this Land 's your debter Doe as you write you 'le be beleeu'd the better 90. To my good Friend Mr. Thomas Rowley who from the first Plantation hath liu'd in Newfound-Land little to his profit When some demaund Why rich you doe not grow I tell them Your kind nature makes it so They say that heere you might haue gotten wealth Adam in Paradise vndid himselfe 91 There is more gaine in an honest Enemy then in a flattering Friend A flattering Friend in 's Commendations halts An honest Foe will tell me all my faults 92. To the right Honourable Sir Henry Cary Knight Viscount Faukeland Lord Deputy of Ireland I ioy'd when you tooke part of Newfound-Land I grieu'd to see it lye dead in your hand I ioy'd when you sent people to that Coast I grieu'd when I sawe all that great charge lost Yet let your Honor try it once againe With wise stayd carefull honest-harted men I am to blame you boldly to aduise For all that know you know you wondrous wise Yet neere-hand Dull bleare-ey'd may better see Then quicker cleare-ey'd that a farre off bee 93. To the Honourable Knight Sir Perciuall Willoughbie who to his great cost and losse aduentur'd in this action of Newfound-Land Wise men wise Sir doe not the fire abhorre For once being findg'd more wary grow therefore Shall one disaster breed in you a terror With honest meet wise men mend your first error If with such men you would begin againe Honor and profit you would quickly gaine Beleeue him who with griefe hath seene your share 'T would doe you good were such men planted there 94. To my very good Friend Mr. Iohn Poyntz Esquire one of the Planters of Newfound-Land in Doctor Vaughans Plantation 'T is said wise Socrates look't like an Asse Yet he with wondrous sapience filled was So though our Newfound-Land look wild saluage She hath much wealth penn'd in her rustie Cage So haue I seene a leane-cheekes bare and ragged Who of his priuate thousands could haue bragged Indeed she now lookes rude vntowardly She must be decked with neat husbandry So haue I seene a plaine swarth sluttish Ione Looke pretty pert and neat with good cloathes on 95. To the right Honorable Knight Sir William Alexander Principall and prime Planter in New-Scotland To whom the King hath giuen a Royall gift to defray his great charges in that worthy busines Great Alexander wept and made sad mone Because there was but one World to be wonne It ioyes my heart when such wise men as you Conquer new Worlds which that Youth neuer knew The King of Kings assist blesse you from Heauen For our King hath you wise assistance giuen Wisely our King did aide on you bestow Wise are all Kings who all their gifts giue so 'T is well giuen that is giuen to such a One For seruice done or seruice to be done By all that know you 't is well vnderstood You will dispend it for your Countries good Old Scotland you made happy by your birth New-Scotland you will make a happy earth 96. To the same Wise Learned Religious Patriot most Excellent Poet. You are a Poet better ther 's not any You haue one super-vertue 'mongst your many I wish I were your equall in the one And in the other your

thee Why should'st thou thinke I reproue thee alone Finding fault with faults I doe fault mine owne 105 To Bald-pate Surely thy brow had some dimention Before thy haires were with a hoare-frost gone Thy haires are all like leaues fallen from a tree That thy whole head a fore-head now may be None know the length bredth depth of thy brow now Therefore there is no trust now to thy brow 106 Plaine downe-right bald-pate I cannot count my haires they are so thicke growne Nor canst thou number thine for thou hast none 107 Fortunes Apologie To all iust Fortune deales an equall Share To poore men she giues hope to rich men Feare 113 The Chyrurgion Whether for warre or peace should I desire I gaine by Mars his sword and Venus fire 115 Complainers and Flatterers Old Anaxagoras said Snow was black Our Age such kinde of people doth not lack The Foxe said that the Rooke was white as Snow Many such flattering Foxes I doe know 119 A reasonable Request Sweet let thy soule be smooth as is thy skin As thou art faire without be so within 120 Not seene No sinne Thou think'st all sure when none doe see thine ill Though with a witnesse thou goest to it still 127 To a scalded Leacher Though thou hast scap'd commuting and the sheet Thy head-lesse thing hath had correction meete 130 To a minsing Madam Thou art displeasd and angerly dost looke 'Cause a mans thing thou find'st nam'd in my booke For writing it why dost thou chafe at me A man without it would more anger thee 131 Saturnes three sonnes Doubtfull Diuines Lawyers that wrangle most Nasty Physicions these three rule the rost 132 To his married friend Single and married liues Woe to th'alone saith married Salomon Yet Paul sayes There 's no life like such a one The married cry Woe vs Single Woo mee Woo mee I 'll take Take thou Woe vs to thee Addition out of his owne Welsh Annotation And single woes better then double be 139 Wine and Women Since Venery is vendible as Wine Why hath not Venus an inticing signe Addition They need no signe to hang ouer the doore Whil'st in it stands the foule bawd or fine whoore 143 Rare Sarah A Wife to yeeld her bed-right to her maid Of none but Sarah could it e're be said 144 To D. T. Thy Masters master Pupils slaue the while I doe both enuy and lament thy Stile 147 A Waggs Bolt Happy is he good Sir that hath a care Of others harmes and hornes for to beware A sonne so whisper'd in his fathers eare 149 An vxorious Asse Quintus obserues his wiues words nods and hands Her words are lawes and her requests commands She drawes she driues she swayes her husband so You cannot tell where she haue one or no Against all Grammar rules they lead their life That you may say his husband and her wife 151 A wary wench that stood vpon her tearmes Vnfaithfull to her first mate and her last In the vacation shee liued wondrous chast Shame and not sinne made her forbeare the deed She knew she had good ground had shee good seed Though shee were hard beset both first and last Still out of Terme her Checker-doore was fast Addition Yet still when she of her Terme-time was sure Some dayes before She op'd her Checker-doore 161 A Doctor in promising but a Dunce in performing Much thou dost promise nothing thou dost lend Like Doctors that write take and nothing send 162 A pretty wench scuruily Cunny-catcht Would the old Spartan Law were vp againe That naked maides should marry naked men I thought to haue cockt away my maiden-head In naked truth I did a Capon wed 163 A forked Probleme Since She defiled hath the marriage bed Why must he weare the hornes He is the head 164 Verses giuen for a New-yeeres-gift vnrewarded Giue some-what or my verses backe to me On that condition I doe giue them thee 165 Christs Church Colledge in Oxford Though men looke sad at thy vnfinishing Which makes thee looke like to a ruin'd thing Thy Quadrangle shewes what thou should'st haue binne 166 Phillis Loue. Phillis sayes that shee 's rauisht with my verses Verses she loues well better she loues Tar 167 Pastime I spend my time in vaine and idle toyes So fearing to lose time my time I lose 168 Short and sweet to the Reader Brand not my breuity with ill beliefe Beleeue me 't is my paine to be thus briefe I speake not much and fond as many a one If I speake foolishly I soone haue done 172 A Request to the Reader Rather then my leaues should Tabacco light I pray thee with them make thy back-side bright 173 Of his Booke What if my Booke long before me should dye Many a sonne doth so vnwillingly What if he should liue some time after me All my braines Children fraile and mortall be PART OF MASTER IOHN OWENS EPIGRAMS TRANSLATED into ENGLISH THE SECOND BOOKE Epig. 1. THough Fooles are euery where as there are many I cannot nor I care not to please any Few Readers I desire and 't were but one It should not trouble me if there were none 5 To Sir Iohn Harrington most Excellent Poet. A Poet meane I am yet of the troope Though thou art not yet better thou canst do 't 7 A Court Wit At Court who cannot his wit nimbly fit To fit each humour hath at Court no wit 8 The Spurre of Knighthood Thou knighted art to get thy wiues good will Shee 'll loue her selfe the more thee little still She'ath cost thee much but now shee 'll cost thee more Shee 's dearer therefore to thee then before 9 Chymicks folly Th' vnskilfull Chymick toyles and boyles and spoyles To make a Stone vnstones himselfe the whiles 10 A true Troian When all was lost the Trojans then grew wise Who is not a true Trojan in this wise 11 The Remedy of Loue. Pray much fast oft flye women as the fire Thinke not on earthly things but thinke on higher If these worke not this med'cine doth excell The fire of marriage will lust-fire expell 12 London anciently called Troynouant As from the old Phoenix ashes anew springs So from Troyes ashes London her birth brings 37 To Master Adam Newton Tutor to King Charles when he was Prince of Wales The hopefull'st Prince that euer this Land breed Is from thy learned mouth so discipleed That times hereafter will be arguing Which he was Greater More learn'd Better King Addition To the same Master Newton to whom for kindnesse receiued I am further indebted I know thou art as learn'd as Arist'le Thy Pupill will his farre surpasse in battle In goodnesse good Iosiah Dauid rather In learning Tresmegist or his owne Father 39 Sir Francis Drake Drake like a Dragon through the world did flie And euery Coast thereof he did descrie Should enuious men be dumbe the Spheares will shew And the two Poles his iourneys which they saw Beyond Cades Pillers farre Fame steerd his way Great