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ID	Title	Author	Corrected Date of Publication (TCP Date of Publication)	STC	Words	Pages
A03479	A needefull, new, and necessarie treatise of chyrurgerie briefly comprehending the generall and particuler curation of vlcers, drawen foorth of sundrie worthy wryters, but especially of Antonius Calmeteus Vergesatus, and Ioannes Tagaltius, by Iohn Banister ... Hereunto is anexed certaine experiments of mine ovvne inuention, truely tried, and daily of me practised.	Banister, John, 1540-1610.	1575 (1575)	STC 1360; ESTC S100786	92,466	324

warde O misers mad confesse some cure for healing to be hard Be warned once by feare and of your friende take heed The price of bloud is passing deare as we in scripture reed ꝙ I. B. Finis Ars Chyrurgica alloquitur Lectorem YE learned dames that doe delite in sciences deuine Refuse not now to taste a while this sacred sap of mine Which I abundantly doe yeelde to euery man eche where Like Tellus with her fertile fruites when Autumne doth appeare Or Nilus when it ouerflowes doth fatte and feede the soile Whiche after that aboundant fruites doth yeeld withouten toile Who can depaint the passing ioye that bird and beast doe taste In newe returne of Ladie Ver when Hiems fittes are past Euen so doe I to mortall wight more by a thousand part Send swete reliefe in hard distresse To appease the pinching smart The wofull woundes and sundrie sores that mortall men oppresse And doe consume the crased corps by me they haue redresse Let Cronos tell that auncient dame which beare all thinges in minde Howe bount●full loe I haue bene alwayes to humaine kinde And these our dayes can well declare howe many men I saue Were not for me which had bene shut long since within the graue My vertues they are knowen beyond the farthest parte of Inde I helpe I heale in euery coaste I comfort all mankinde Since that my fountaine flowes so farre and serueth eche degree Howe can you saye that any arte is equall vnto me Although there be a number nowe for pleasure counted chief Yet none to man I dare well saye it bringeth suche reliefe When Atroppos to line of life his mortall ●aunce would laye Then steppe I in with helping hand and can set him to staye Among the sondrie skilfull artes by handes that handled are Disdaine me not though with the best my selfe I doe compare My genitour is high Iehoue a parent without peere My mother hight Experience by tract of many a yeare As Hyblaes hill of pearlesse praise that swetest honie bringes So was I wayed in all their time with Emperours and with kinges Howe famous was Phillirides that first found out my skill And taught me to Appollos Impe and he the worlde did fill With knowledge of my worthines and what great fame he wan● When that he called backe from death Sir Virbius twise a man. As Phisons floud aye full I flowe what need you any more I haue all thinges that may doe good a salue for euery sore q. Rich. Smith Finis Tho. Lond. de natura cura Vlceris Vulneris ASpicis in paruo medicamina multa libello scripta Banisteriae dexteritate manus Vlcera quot quot habet mala carnis machinae nostrae En facili methodo cōtinet iste liber Pro specie morbi mutatur forma medendi dicaturque malo propria cura suo Vulnera continui diuortia dicimus esse hinc tamen vt sanies fluxerit Vlcus habes Ergo mihi dices distinguis ab Vlcere vulnus Tempore quādo alias vulnus vlcus idē Vulnera vi fiunt quae coctio vertit in Vlcus sic quod vulnus erat posteàid vlcus erit Sic etiam virus faetens 〈◊〉 〈◊〉 〈◊〉 〈◊〉 〈◊〉 dicitur 〈◊〉 〈◊〉 〈◊〉 〈◊〉 〈◊〉 vix hoc à medicae tollitur artis ope Namque locū succus vitiat succumque vicissim cancrosi sanies inficit ipsa loci Non poteris molli curare malagmate cācros et mag is hos reddes asperiore feros Vlcus tale animipotes appellare Papismum haec bene sunt multis assimulata modis Vlcus olet mūdum foris at pus gignitur intus multa it a dissimulans faeda Papista tegit Consimili ratione nequis curare Papistam hunc bene simoneas surdus vt Aspis eri● Corporeus medica cancer sanabitur arte at mentis solus tollere Christe potes Ergo precemur eum sit mens cū corpore sana ●arnis homo medicus pneumatis ipse deus Thomas Newtonus Nō minimū meruisse decꝰ laudēque videtur Grata Banisteri cura laborque mei Vtile cuius opus cūctis cunctisque salubre Qui sua ab vlceribꝰ corpora tuta velint F. T. Huc citꝰ appropera qui corpore cūque laboras Plurima sunt isto pharmaca sana libro Vlcera depingit generalem artemque medēdi Vlcera tu Lector perlege viue vale Against the Trecherous trade of paltrie Practisers HOwe can that cōmon wealth endure where gouernaunce doth lacke The happie state will soone decaie and all thinges goe to wracke How should the shippes that shreads the seas in darke and trembling tide From perishing preserued be without a skilfull guyde And all thinges els vnder the Sunne without good gouernement Can not in steadie staie long stande but fall to languishement Then how should man which subiect is to all infirmitie Without the helpe of Phisickes arte in sicknes saued be Who can of fountaines dried vp swete waters iustly craue Who seekes of Codrus simple soule a Princely gift to haue And can a man in gryping griefe haue ayde to ease his smart Of such as haue no skill at all in noble Phisickes arte A retchles rowt of doltishe dorres haue ouerspread our soile Which doe bereaue the bees alas of that wherefore they toyle Oh noble schole of conning skill that beares the braunche of Baie In haste come with your helping hand to driue these Drones awaye They trotte about from place to place as Frogges hoppe in the rayne And thus this noble arte God wotte they doe naught els but stayne But most of all I doe lament to see them blinde mens e●es In euerie coaste where they doe come and giue them chalke for cheese Such successe haue those in the end which practise without skill Where one or twoo by happe they heale a hundreth moe they kill This is their trade to promise helpe and helth to euery one But whē thei once haue cropt their coine away they wil be gone This g●ar must needes al good mē greue and grate them on the ga●l To see these caterpillers spoyle the tree the frute and all Flee flee I say this hurtfull kinde much worse then furies fell If they doe scape vnpunisht here they wil be hangd in hell When that the Lorde shall come t' inquire for bloud shed in the lande I feare the bloud of some wil be required at their hande Leaue of this lewdnes repent for former fences made And hēceforth looke to bend your selues ● to vse some other trade R. S. George Baker Chyrurgian in prayse of the Authour THe thing where any cunning lies to speake in prayse were vaine As that which can commend it selfe without an others paine And where no cunning is to say that cunning doth abounde For winning credite to the thing is but a sillie grounde Euen so the credite of this booke doth not consiste in speache Woordes therein be but spent in vaine it hath a further reache The matter it intreateth of