Selected quad for the lemma: death_n

Word A	Word B	Word C	Word D	Occurrence	Frequency Band	MI	MI Band	Prominent
death_n	daughter_n	king_n	queen_n	4,187	5	7.0732	4	false

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ID	Title	Author	Corrected Date of Publication (TCP Date of Publication)	STC	Words	Pages
A12672	The eglogs of the poet B. Mantuan Carmelitan, turned into English verse, & set forth with the argument to euery egloge by George Turbervile Gent. Anno. 1567; Adulescentia. English	Baptista, Mantuanus, 1448-1516.; Turberville, George, 1540?-1610?	1567 (1567)	STC 22990; ESTC S111051	54,942	198

the wrests of Souldiers glistred braue Medea with hir babes bloud imbrued hir beastly handes Faire Helen thousand Barges brought vnto Aegean sandes For Minos loue hir fathers foe whome Scylla did pursue She rest the Princes Purple locke and from hir countrey flewe Hir Brother beastly Byblis lou'd with Father Myrrha lay Semyramis that aged Quéene of Babylon they say Hir sonne King Ninus out of kinde did fansie fleshly Dame Eriphile at siege of Thebes to hir eternall shame For golden Owch betrayde hir Spouse Amphiaraus hight King Danaus daughters did to death their husbandes in a night The Thracian Wiues w t cruell clūbes the Poet Orpheus rent Pasiphae that wanton Wench to worke hir fowle intent In Mynos absence closde in Cowe was couerde of a Bull Hippolit Phaedria went about from honest life to pull Rebecca Isaac did deceiue and blearde his aged eyes And hid the sonne that Iacob hight in Goates long hairy flyse The curssed Deianira gaue vnto hir manly féere The fatall venome he good man did bye the shirt to déere Hippodame beguylde hir sire and stopt his vitall breath By matche with Pelops and procurde therby his hasty death Lauynia wrought the Troians woe and bredde a broyle in fielde Hir Turnus would haue had to wife Aeneas would not yéelde Achilles chieftaine of the Gréekes from battaile Brysis draue Duke Agamemnon all inragde with Chrysis beautie braue Did freate and fume in furious wise and felt Apollos wrath And curssed Eue from blessed fieldes mankinde expelled hath Beléeue me Shephierdes for I sweare by Gods that haue the care Of Countrey soyle If you wil haue your Cattle well to fare Your Pastures fitte for féeding Flocks and wanting all dysease If hooe you haue of shéepe of peace of life and quiet ease Abandon all these foolish Girles let wanton Wenches goe Do from your shéepcots shift away all Women lesse and moe Let Thestilis and Phillis walke beare Galathea grudge Force you Neera nought at all let fine Lycoris trudge Oh make me showe what woman ere went downe to darksome Hell And came frō thence or tidings brought from such as there do dwell Eurydice might haue returnde if she had had the wit And come from shade to sunne againe to light from lothsome Pit Proserpine eke whome Pluto stole and had conuayde away Hir wearie mother Ceres shunnde with griefly King to stay But good Aeneas shapt retowre and Orpheus did the léeke Alcydes eke that Champion stout and thrice renoumed Gréeke Duke Theseus and the brothers both of whome one quailes his foes With fight on horssebacke tother aye on foote to wrestling goes And our Redéemer highest GOD whence life and comforte flowes Went downe to Hell and rose againe as all the worlde knowes These Shephierds these are mysteries to be obseru'd of you By nature Man and kinde is bent all filthie things t'eschue Infamous places most delight and fansie Womans minde Euen as the Seaman driuen on the Rockes with waue and winde Knowes how the daungers to declare vnto his other Mates So he f●ll well of former happes and future chaunce debates And tells what Fortune will befal by likelyhode at the least Whose wasted yeares haue planted wit within his aged breast If siellie Foules the Eagle flie if Buckes the net do shunne If bleaing Lambs auoide the Woulfe if Diere from Dogge do runne Then Shephierd oh why dost not thou from Womans flattrie flée And trudge from hir with spéedie flight that so anoyeth thée As ruthfull they as Crocodile or beast Hyena hight The viler mischiefe they pretende when to the outward sight The deawe their chéekes w t trickling teares and vse their swéetest rall Then they conspire thy cruell death fell Monsters most of all O Shephierd shun the Womans looke and flie hir fléering face For harling nets and hurtfull ginnes are pight in beauties place Repose no trust in manly force in prowesse or in might Trust not Duke Perseus glittring shield that made y t sturdy Knight Of fell Medusas crawling Snakes to byde the vgly sight Earst many Monsters haue subdude and gastly Giants quelde Huge Cities sackt and in their handes whole Seas and Hauens helde With flowing fieldes and haughty hils that séemde to touch the Skie And other some haue wonne y ● spurres for noble Chiualrie Yet those that valiantly atchieude and did these feates of fame And conquerde all a Woman hath the more these Princes shame As Captiues caught brought to yoke That Shephierd that was King And wore the Lions hairy spoile and warrde with weakefull sling And eke his some that worthy Prince King Salomon by name The sacred Temple Syon clept who first of all did frame And Sampson he whome neuer man could deale withall in fielde All these I say for all their force to Womans yoake did yéelde Lesse hurtes the fiery flashing flake lesse raggie Rockes anoy And lesse the Gleaue that Adam did expell from heauenly ioy Lesse spoiles the spitefull stéely Speare and dreadfull darte of Death That quite cuts off the line of life and reaues the vitall breath Than woman doth our daylie foe who neuer well content With beauties beames y ● Nature gaue doth aye with care inuent A thousand meanes to make it more and fairer to the eyes A golden glistring Fillet to hir forhead she applies With Purple hue hir paalie chéekes she paintes and daylie dies By Arte hir lockes she settes in place and deckes and dils hir pate By Arte she tempers all hir lookes by Arte she guides hir gate She runs before with s●udding skips th● louing man to lure And bring to place for follie fitte although she looke demure And giue the nay with all hir heart she would on him bestow His suite she striues but gladly would be conquerde of the foe A Woman to the Northeast winde may well compared bée That gathers vp the cloud and straight doth force the same to flée Abrode by guilefull puffe againe and bitter windie blast So she allures and then she lowres vpon hi● Loue at last By tryall I that finde it true do will thée to beware Whilst yet thou mayst the lothsome tricks that in these Women are But homely they by nature are by Arte they waxen braue By day 'tis all the worke they doe their dreames thereof they haue They pluck off haires where néede requires they wash they paint sléeke They cham●er purle anoint and smooth and practise other léeke Deceyte they are from toppe to toe all craft and trifling toyes All stufft with venome rancke and vile that gazers on anoyes Of Glasse she takes hir counsell aye for ought she puts in vre By viewe thereof she learues to moue hir lippes and lookes de●●re She learnes to craft by gaze of Glasse to smyle with flattring glose She wags hir hench that hangs behind and shoulders as she goes What meanes that bare naked breast and open clyft a hie That makes the double path be●wixt the dangling Dugs to lie Nought else good fayth