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A19945	A poetical rapsodie containing: diuerse sonnets, odes, elegies, madrigals, epigrams, pastorals, eglogues, with other poems, both in rime and measured verse. For varietie and pleasure, the like neuer yet published.	Davison, Francis, 1575?-1619?	1611 (1611)	STC 6375; ESTC S105119	99,741	216

had gain'd With smoaking sighs and deep-fetch'd sobs did rew And his braue cheeks with scalding teares bedew Because that Kingdomes now so few remain'd By his victorious Arme to be obtain'd So Learned Daniel when as thou didst see That Spencer erst so farre had spred his fame That he was Monarch deem'd of Poesie Thou did st I gesse euen burne with iealousie Least Lawrell were not left ynough to frame A neast sufficient for thine endlesse Name But as that Pearle of Greece soone after past In wondrous conquests his renowned sire And others all whose names by Fame are plac't In highest seat So hath thy Muse surpast Spencer and all that do with hot desire To the Thunder-scorning Lawrel-crowne aspire And as his Empires linked force was knowne When each of those that did his Kingdome share The mightiest Kings in might did match alone So of thy skill the greatnesse thus is showne That each of those great Poets deemed are Who may in no one kind with thee compare One shar'd out Greece another Asia held And fertile Egypt to a third did fall But onely Alexander all did wield So in soft pleasing Lyricks some are skild In Tragicke some some in Heroicall But thou alone art matchlesse in them all Non equidem inuideo miror magis Three Epitaphs vpon the death of a rare Child of six yeares old 1 WIts perfection Beauties wonder Natures pride the graces treasure Vertues hope his friendes sole pleasure This small Marble stone lies vnder which is often moist with teares For such losse in such young yeares 2 Louely Boy thou art not dead But from Earth to Heauen fled For base Earth was farre vnfit For thy beauty grace and wit 3 Thou aliue on earth sweet Boy Had'st an Angels wit and face And now dead thou dost enioy Iu high Heauen an Angels place An Inscription for the Statue of Dido O most vnhappy Dido Vnhappy Wife and more vnhappy Widow Vnhappy in thy Mate And in thy Louer more vnfortunate By treason th' one was reft thee By treason th' other left thee That left thee meanes to flie with This left thee meanes to die with The former being dead From Brothers sword thou fliest The latter being fled On Louers sword thou dyest Piu meritare che conseguire FRANCIS DAVISON MORE SONNETS ODES c. SONNET 1. He demaunds pardon for looking louing and writing LEt not sweet Saint let not these lines offend you Nor yet the Message that these lines impart The Message my vnfained Loue doth send you Loue which your selfe hath planted in my heart For beeing charm'd by the bewitching art Of those inueagling graces which attend you Loues holy fyre makes me breath out in part The neuer-dying flames my brest doth lend you Then if my Lines offend let Loue be blamed And if my Loue displease accuse mine Eyes If mine Eyes sinne their sins cause only lies On your bright eyes which haue my heart inflamed Since eies loue liues erre then by your direction Excuse mine Eies my Lines and my affection Sonnet 2. Loue in Iustice punishable onely with like Loue BVt if my Lines may not be held excused Nor yet my Loue find fauour in your Eies But that your Eies as Iudges shall be vsed Euen of the fault which from them-selues doth rise Yet this my humble fuite do not despise Let me be iudged as I stand accused If but my fault my doome do equalize What er'e it be it shall not be refused And since my loue alreadie is expressed And that I cannot stand vpon deniall I freely put my selfe vpon my triall Let Iustice iudge me as I haue confessed For if my doome in iustice scales be wayed With equall loue my loue must be repayed Sonnet III. He cals his eares eyes and heart as witnesses of her sweete voice beauty and inward vertuous perfections FAire is thy face and great thy wits perfection So faire alas so hard to be exprest That if my tired Pen should neuer rest It should not blaze thy worth but my affection Yet let me say the Muses make election Of your pure minde there to erect their nest And that your face is such a flint-hard brest By force thereof without force feeles subiection Witnesse mine eare rauisht when you it heares Witnesse mine eyes rauisht when you they see Beutie and vertue witnesse eyes and eares In you sweete Saint haue equall soueraignty But if nor eyes nor eares can proue it true Witnesse my heart ther 's none that equals you How they make my poore heart at once to dwell In fire and frost in heau'n and in hell Sonnet IIII. Praise of her eyes excelling all comparisons I Bend my wit but wit cannot de●…ise Words fit to blaze the worth your eyes containes Whose nameles worth their worthles name disdains For they in worth exceede the name of eyes Eyes they be not but worlds in which there lies More blisse then this wide world besides containes Worlds they be not but stars whose influēce raignes Ouer my life and lifes felicities Stars they be not but Suns whose presence driues Darknesse from night and doth bright day impart Suns they be not which outward heate deriues But these do inwardly inflame my heart Since then in Earth nor Heauen they equal'd are I must confesse they be beyond compare ODE I. His Ladie to be condemned of ignorance or crueltie As she is faire so faithfull I My seruice she her grace I merit Her beauty doth my loue inherit But Grace she doth denie O knowes she not how much I loue Or doth knowledge in her moue No small remorce For the guilt thereof must lie Vpon one of these of force Her ignorance or cruelty As she is faire so cruell she I sowe true loue but reape disdaining Her pleasure springeth from my paining Which Pitties source should be Too well she knowes how much I loue Yet doth knowledge in her moue No small remorce Then the guilt thereof must lie Her vndeserued cruelty As she is faire so were she kinde Or being cruell could I wauer Soone should I either win her fauer Or a new Mistresse f●…de But neither our alas may be Scorne in her and louein me So fixed are Yet in whom most blame doth lie Iudge she may if she compare My loue vnto her crueltie Sonnet V. Contention of Loue and Reason for his heart REason and loue lately at strife contended Whose right it was to haue my minds protection Reason on his side Natures will pretended Loues title was my Mistresse rare perfection Of power to end this strife each makes election Reasons pretence discoursiue thoughts defended But loue soone brought those thoughts into subiection By beauties troopes which on my Saint depended Yet since to rule the minde was Reasons dutie On this condition it by loue was rendred That endlesse praise by reason should be tendred As a due tribute to her conquering beautie Reason was pleasde withall and to loues royaltie He pledg'd my heart as hostage for his loyaltie

III. The Souldier My occupation is the noble trade of Kings The tryall that decides the highest right of things Though MARS my Master be I doe not VENVS loue Nor honour BACCHVS oft nor often sweare by ●…OVE Of speaking of my selfe I all occasion shunne And rather loue to doe then boast what I haue done IIII. The Lawyer The Law my calling is my robe my tongue my pen Wealth and opinion gaine and make me Iudge of men The knowne dishonest cause I neuer did defend Nor spun out sutes in length but wisht and sought an end Nor counsaile did bewray nor of both parties take Nor euer tooke I see for which I neuer spake V. The Phisitian I study to vphold the slipperie state of man Who dies when we haue done the best and all we can From practise and from bookes I draw my learned skil Not from the known receipt of Pothecaries bill The earth my faults doth hide the world my cures doth see What youth and time effects is oft ascrib'de to me VI. The Merchant My trade doth euery thing to euery land supply Discouer vnknown coasts strange Countries doth ally I neuer did forestall I neuer did ingrosse Nor custome did withdraw though I return'd with losse I thriue by faire exchange by selling and by buying And not by Iewish vse reprisall fraude or lying VII The Country-Gentleman Though strange outlādish spirits praise towns country scorn The coūtry is my home I dwel where I was born There profit and commaund with pleasure I partake Yet do not Haukes and dogs my sole companions make I rule but not oppresse end quarrels not maintaine See towns but dwel not there t'abridg my charg or train VIII The Bacheler How many things as yet are deere alike to me The field the horse the dog loue armes or libertie I haue no wife as yet whom I may call mine owne I haue no children yet that by my name are knowne Yet if I married were I would not wish to thriue If that I could not tame the veriest shrew aliue IX The married man I onely am the man among all married men That doe not wish the Priest to be vnlinkt agen And thogh my shoo did wring I wold not make my mone Nor think my neighbors chance more happy then mine own Yet court I not my wife but yeeld obseruance due Being neither fond nor crosse nor iealous nor vntrue X. The Wife The first of all our Sex came from the side of man I thither am returnd from whence our sex began I doe not visit oft nor many when I doe I tell my minde to few and that in counsaile too I seeme not sicke in health nor sullen but in sorrow I care for somewhat else then w●…at to weare to morrow XI The Widowe My husbād knew how much his death wold grieue me And therfore left me wealth to comfort and releeue me Though I no more will haue I must not loue disdaine PENELOPE her selfe did sutors entertaine And yet to draw on such as are of best esteeme Nor yonger then I am nor richer will I seeme XII The Maide I marriage would forsweare but that I heare men tell That she that dies a maide must lead an Ape in hell Therefore if fortune come I will not mocke and play Nor driue the bargaine on till it be driuen away Titles and lands I like yet rather fancie can A man that wanteth gold then gold that wants a man A Lottery presented before the late Queenes Maiestie at the Lord Chancellors house 1601. A Marriner with a box vnder his arme containing all the se●…erall things following supposed to come from the Carricke came into the Presence singing this Song CYNTHIA Queene of Seas and lands That fortune euery where commands Sent forth Fortune to the Sea To try her fortune euery way There did I fortune meet which makes me now to sing There is no fishing to the Sea nor seruice to the King All the Nymphes of THETIS traine Did CYNTHIAES fortune entertaine Many a iewell many a iem Was to her fortune brought by them Her fortune sped so well as makes me now to sing There is no fishing to the Sea nor seruice to the King Fortune that it might be seene That she did serue a royall Queene A franke and royall hand did beare And cast her fauors euery where Some toies fel to my share which makes me now to sing There is no fishing to the Sea nor seruice to the King And the Song ended he vttered this short speech GOd saue you faire Ladies all and for my part if euer I be brought to answere my sinnes God forgiue me my sharking and lay vsurie to my charge I am a Marriner and am now come from the sea where I had the fortune to light vpon these few trifles I must confesse I came but lightly by them but I no sooner had them but I made a vow that as they came to my hands by fortune so I would not part with them but by fortune To that end I haue euer since carried these Lots about me that if I met with fit company I might deuide my booty among them And now I thanke my good fortune I am lighted into the best company of the world a company of the fairest Ladies that euer I saw Come Ladies trie your fortunes and if any light vpon an vnfortunate blanke let her thinke that fortune doth but mocke her in these trifles and meanes to pleasure her in greater matters THE LOTS 1. Fortunes wheeles FOrtune must now no more on triumph ride The wheeles are yours that did her Chariots guide 2. A Purse You thriue or would or may your Lots a Purse Fill it with gold and you are nere the worse 3. A Maske Want you a Maske here fortune giues you one Yet nature giues the Rose and Lilly none 4. A Looking Glasse Blinde fortune doth not see how faire you be But giues a glasse that you your selfe may see 5. A Hand-kerchiefe Whether you seeme to weepe or weepe indeede This hand-kerchiefe will stand you well in steed 6. A plaine Ring Fortune doth send you hap it well or ill This plaine gold Ring to wed you to your will 7. A Ring with this Poesie As faithfull as I finde Your hand by Fortune on this Ring doth light And yet the words do hit your humour right 8. A paire of Gloues Fortune these gloues to you in challenge sends For that you loue not fooles that are her friends 9. A dozen of Points You are in euery point a louer true And therefore fortune giues the points to you 10. A Lace Giue her the Lace that loues to be straight lac'd So fortunes little gift is aptly plac'd 11. A paire of Kniues Fortune doth giue this paire of kniues to you To cut the thred of loue if ●… be not true 12. A Girdle By fortunes Girdle you may happy bee But they that are lesse happy are more free 13. A paire of writing Tables These