Selected quad for the lemma: death_n

Word A	Word B	Word C	Word D	Occurrence	Frequency Band	MI	MI Band	Prominent
death_n	body_n	part_n	soul_n	12,478	5	5.5318	4	true

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ID	Title	Author	Corrected Date of Publication (TCP Date of Publication)	STC	Words	Pages
A21238	The Queenes Maiesties entertainement at VVoodstock	Elizabeth I, Queen of England, 1533-1603. aut; Gascoigne, George, 1542?1577, attributed name. aut; Ferrers, George, 1500?-1579, attributed name. aut	1585 (1585)	STC 7596; ESTC S113259	26,813	50

me Madam for waighing both if any harme do rise the griefe is mine You to displease the god knowe I am loth for whom my heart disdaines not any pine Set loue aside til reason hath found out what is the best in that we goe about Against our Loue our Countries good is laid for whose auaile we ought not death refuse Then death for loue in Countries cause bewraid ought to reioyce and seeke no other scuce Yet leauing Loue for countries cause I die who wil not weep such happe on me to lie Because my Lord your father may well know that vertue is the linke of this our Loue And not affection blind which leades vs so as being bent we cannot once remoue Marke Madam what I say and yeeld consent it is your loue that causeth me relent Without my Lord your parents free good wil at home with him what can his child enioy And thus to liue in state a wanderer stil as you do now what more may breed annoy Good Madam though I loue as no man more yeeld yet to him withstand him not so sore You shal obteine such one by his foresight as he shal like and countries weale shal craue You must regard the common weales good plight and seeke the whole not onely one to saue If you doe well I cannot doe amisse though loosing you I lose mine onely blisse I doe foresee the griefe that wil insue when I shal find my selfe of you bereft VVhen careful mind my late mishap shal rue that voyd of you and of your sight am left A double death my doleful dayes shal feele yet I resigne my right to countries weale Qu. A noble speech confirming what was said that vertues worth was causer of your loue For sure my Lord it cannot be denaide but that this minde a stony heart myght moue Which to his praise doth yeeld to Countries good the thing which to possesse so neere he stood Occa. Wel Conta I must needs esteeme you of such worth as your estate doth beare And if it might so to all others seem you best deserue the garland for to weare But sith the fates against your vertues bend your vertue wils you this to condiscend Whereto this farre I yeeld if that you please with me againe to Countrey to resort You shal in noble state there liue at ease and spend your daies in most delightful sport And as for loue I banish't you my lande euen so for loue in grace stil shal you stand Cont. My Lord what you haue done your state maintains exiling me that did offend your eye My life must be in course of restlesse paines for her whom care of countrey doth denye Good hap light on the land where I was borne though I doe liue in wretched state forlorne Gaudin. Alas that such a spirit cannot perswade Alas that state and vertue sunder so Alas of worth no more account is made but thus from thee my loue must I needes goe Well sith he yeelds which hath most right in me Ah Countries good I yeeld my selfe to thee Occa. Now haue I that which though I bought with pain I think it light the gain thereof so great Now I receiue you to my grace againe whereof before Loue sought you to defeat The second mends the former fault doth heale since you giue place to care of Countries weale Queen Wel now the force wherto your fate made way is wel expired you haue the heauens to friend Who though they saw you runne so long astray yet haue they giuen your care a ioyful end Thinke on and thanke it is a special grace first so to stray then so to end your race Your peace is wrought Madam retire with me to place where I do dwel from whence you may To Countrey make repaire when time shal be til when my Lord if you with me wil stay What things shal need for that your home retire I wil supply your want to your desire Occa. Your goodnes hath so bound both her and me as while we liue we be yours to command By you is wrought this wished worke I see by power diuine and by no mortal hand Passe on Madam let vs be of your trayne the causer of our ioy the healer of our payne Queen And you sir knight whose honest yeelding made the good consent which past to help this yll You may remaine as I before haue said where I do dwel with hearty great good will And euer haue the Fairy Queene to friend for vertues sake which I in you do finde Conta. Madam I am your owne stil to command as one you see of hap bereaued quite Resolu'd not to returne to countries land sith I haue lost what was my whole delight When resting pawse hath stay'd my troubled heart I will retire and draw my selfe apart And now sith cause of such importaunce moues my woful heart thus to forgo his loue Most worthy Dame sith chaunce so parts our loues that from my sight your presence must remoue Graunt me herein sith now the last I see let not your loue all whole depart from mee Waigh wel the cause that mou'd me to relent which may perhaps imprint more deep conceite What man as I his loue so firmly bent would yeeld the hold once maister of the baite The gods preserue your honour stil in health my priuate good my common countries wealth And if your mind were set that home you will it were but labour lost if I gainsaide And absent if your loue continue still my gayne is great who stil this ground haue laide That honest loue might thinke it no disgrace though they that loue do hap to sunder place Gaudi. Wel Contarenus wel what shal ensue you are the cause whose yeelding makes me yeeld Yet of my word for euer hold this true wheron you may assured comfort build Til death my soule and body shal depart your loue shal lodge in some part of my heart Griefe calles me hence Exit Conta. Such is my recompence Nowe doe I feele the pangs the Sea men bide which hauing harbour nigh in hope to land By turning winde are driuen to try the tide and trust the Seas thereby to voyd the sand Now doe I feele the depth of mothers paine for death of child she hop'd to see againe Was euer man more neere his hauen of blisse his ship driuen forth with wind that fill'd the sayle Had euer man such cause of hopelesse misse as I which at the fal so soon did faile Did Fortune ere so sodain shew her power as in her mirth so soon againe to lower When I had liu'd so long in strange exile in desart wastes commaunded stil to dwel Disfauored of my prince alas the while and bard my Ladies sight my heauiest hel Againe at last though to her paine we met so Loue in her surmounted lucklesse let Which loue as it did worke in her to ease so Fathers search which sought to salue his losse Hath bred vs both more cause