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A16851 A treatise, vvherein is declared the sufficiencie of English medicines, for cure of all diseases, cured with medicines. Whereunto is added a collection of medicines growing (for the most part) within our English climat, approoued and experimented against the iaundise, dropsie, stone, falling-sicknesse, pestilence Bright, Timothie, 1550-1615.; Bedford, Thomas, fl. 1580, attributed name. 1615 (1615) STC 3752; ESTC S106575 3,782 140

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wert here With thy faire hands to close vp these wretched eyes My torments easie would appeare My soule with ioy shall scale the skies When Maudlin heard her Louers mo●ne Her eyes with teares her heart with sorrow filled To speake with him no meanes is knowne Such grieuous doome on him did passe Then shee cast off her lads attire A Maidens weed vpon her back shee seemely set To the Iudges house shee did enquire And there shee did a seruice get She did her duly there so well And eke so prudently she did her selfe behave With h●r in loue her Master fell His seruants fauour hee doth craue Maudlin quoth hee my hearts delight To whom my heart in aff●ction is tied Breed not my death through thy despight A faithfull friend I will be tryed Grant me thy loue faire maid quoth hee And at my hands require what thou canst 〈◊〉 And I will grant it vnto thee Whereby thy credit may arise I have a Brother sir she said For his Religion is now condemned to Die In loathsome prison hee is layd Opprest with griefe and misery Grant me my Brothers life shee said And to you my loue and liking will I give That may not be quoth hee faire maid Except he turne he cannot liue An English Frier there is shee said Of Learning great and passing pure of Life Let him to my brother be sent And he will finish soone the strife Her Master hearing this request The Marriner in Friers weed she did array And to her Loue that lay distrest Shee did a letter straight conuey When hee had read these gentle lines His heart was rauished with sudden ioy Where now shee was full well hee knew The Frier likewise was not coy But did declare to him at large The enterprise his Loue for him had taken in hand The young man did the Frier charge His Love should straight depart the Land Here is no place for her hee said But woefull death and danger of her harmelesse lif●● Professing Truth I was betraid And fearefull flames must end my strife For ere I will my Faith deny And sweare my selfe to follow damned Antichrist I le yeeld my body for to die To live in heaven with the Highest O sir the gentle Frier said For your sweet Loue recant and saue your wished ● A wofull match quoth hoe is made Where Christ is lost to win a Wise. When shee had wrought all meanes that might To saue her friend and that shee saw it would not b●● Then of the Iudge shee claimed her right To die the death as well as hee When no perswasion could prevaile Nor change her mind in any thing that shee had said She was with him condemned to die And for them both one fire was made And arme in arme most ioyfully These ●ouers twaine vnto the fire they die goe The Marriner most faithfully Was likewise partner of their woe But whom the Iudges vnderstood The faithfull friendship did in them remaine They saued their liues and afterward To England sent them home againe Now was their sorrow turned to ioy And faithfull Louers had now their hearts desire Their paines so well they did imploy God granted that they did require And when they were to England come And in mercy Bristow arriued at the last Great ioy there was to all and some That heard the dangers they had past Her Gentle Master shee desired To be her Father and at the Church to giue her then It was fulfilled as shee required Vnto the joy of all good men