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A booke of epitaphes made vpon the death of the right worshipfull Sir VVilliam Buttes knight vvho deceased the third day of September, anno 1583.
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Dallington, Robert, 1561-1637.
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semper viuas Tuae dignitatis alumnus Robertus Dallingtonus IN OBITVM CLARISSIMI Illustrissimique viri D. GVILIELMI BVTTI Equitis Norfolciensis qui obijt tertio die Septembris Anno Dom. 1583. A Page saeua nimis renuis fera Parca recede I pete mors alios apage saeua nimis Buts super astra sedet virtus tamen vndique fulget Res gestae fulgent i pete mors alios Quempietas Diuum fecit quem gratia sanctum Quem mors exemplum quem pia vita bonum Hîc iacet indigno contectum puluere corpus Ast anima aetherij transijt astra poli Nunc super astra sedet Buttus mortemque beatus Tam benè qui vixit morte sua superat Buttus erat miseroque pater Patriaeque patronus Doctus erat doctis fautor author erat Defuit officio nunquam Pax aurea iustum Bella virumque probant Tempus vtrumque pium Ossa iacent tumulo mentis monumenta suê‘sunt Optima pars superest Non iacet haec tumulo Fama manet dum facta manent nec laus morietur Fama memor Butti nescia fama mori Ergo petas alios qui plus tua tela morentur Buts super astra sedet tunc pete mors alios Robertus Dallingtonus Thomae Butti ad fratrem Distichon Butte redi mihi chare redi ter chare redito Non ter chare redis eheu mihi chare valeto Robertus Dallingtonus The same in English O Brother deare to me most deare thrise deare to me returne Wilt thou depart farewel my hart thy want doth make me mourne Thomas Buttes GVilielmus Buttus Nomine inclytus aestimatione magnus Virtutis alumnus sceleris mastix Dictis probandus factis sequendus Hîc iacet lapideo monumento tectus Robertus Dallingtonus An Epitaphe vpon Sir William Buttes a worthie Knight Who liude to die and dide to liue and liues nowe in Gods sight HEre lyeth a BVTTES of noble fame And in this BVTTES was such a white Whereat who shootes and hittes the same may well be calde a worthie Knight His will to ill did not decline His might to right was euer bent His counsaile wise his sage aduise Was euer seene in his iudgement When he was young with might in fight With shielde in fielde he purchasde praise When he was olde then he by right And iustice did his fame increase Whose youthfull yeres with courage great Whose hoarie hayres with counsell graue Were so adornde that due desert Immortall praise for him doth craue Which vertues rare with many moe Doe prooue to vs that BVTTES was borne Tam Marti quà m Mercurio Whose name with time cannot be worne Robert Dallington An other VVoe and alas shal be my song England BVTTES haue I lost I had so long The griefe cannot be tolde with tongue I haue without him And I also will waile and weepe Norfolke My Norfolke men like sillie sheepe Doe crie for BVTTES who is asleepe And they without him What shall we doe what shall we say Gentlemen What counsaile take if BVTTES away What iudgement giue if gone our stay And we without him And shall not we of eche degree Commons Who had reliefe and equitie Of BVTTES bewaile this miserie To be without him Nowe Buts is gone mine is the smart The Ladie Buttes Farewell my Buts adewe my heart O dolefull death that didst vs part I die without him O Brother come to me againe M. Thomas Buts Oh let me not alone remaine Alas he is gone my hope is vaine And I without him We haue him lost who did vs loue Kinsfolke Our griefe is such nought can it moue We here beneath wish him aboue And waile without him To crie to waile to sigh to grone Reason Cannot auaile now he is gone You must for all your plaint and mone Still be without him But liue you well doe that is right Gods word Then dying you shall haue in sight Sir William Buttes that worthie Knight And neuer be without him Robert Dallington An other Short is our time that we doe liue yet liue we in these dayes Subiect to sinne offending oft transgressing many wayes Infinite griefes a minde we haue subiect to miserie Increasing paine desiring death and yet we cannot die Reioice theÌ„ Buts who though now dead yet dost thou liue for euer Rewarded with the good in heauen God grauÌ„t vs passage thither VVhen man is sicke then doth he seeke his sicknesse to eschew VVhen health is got God is forgot and griefes do grow anew In wealth we wallow wickedly forgetting God most wretchedly In woe we waile flesh is so fraile that nought is life but miserie Long though we liue strong though we be though stomack do not faile Lose yet we must life and to dust to this port must we saile Life is a leafe death comes aloofe common to me with all Life is a blast age comes at last then death to great and small In God therfore leauing the world see that you fixe your ioy In death seeke life that dying once auoide you may annoy As worthie Buttes who in his life to men a myrror was And by his death hath life obtainde such life as shal not passe Make him a patterne how to liue and see thereat you aime Marke his example how to die God graunt you do the same Beware therefore see that for life eternall thou do seeke Betimes as Buttes to th' ill be iust to th'godly be thou meeke Vse wel thy welth which God doth giue helpe the pore y t mone Vse thy selfe so that thou maist go to th'place where Buts is gone To God on high where Buttes doth dwel do thou thy selfe apply To God most iust ô man but dust make haste continually To God aboue yeeld all thy loue the staffe of man in age The strength of youth to euill terror to good a great courage Embrace vertue but vice eschew cast thou thy minde on high Ende thou thy life as did good Buttes think that thy health is nigh So shalt thou then ô mortal man whose sorrowes now are great Soone come to Buts who lookes for thee in heaueÌ„ to haue thy seate Robert Dallington An other BVTTES liuing here this poesie had for to be wise and plaine BVTTES liuing there his corps here left shortly to take againe So wise and plaine that being here no man did BVTTES excell So wise plaine that going hence with Christ now Buts doth dwell Robert Dallington An other So soone as man vpon the earth doth breath SIR So soone he is to wickednesse inclinde Such wicked men to th' world themselues bequeath Such worldlings oft haue neuer God in minde Whose life though long yet yeelds to death at last WILLIAM Whose death is losse of life and pleasures all When wretched worldlings wicked life is past Wealth then is gone their pleasures then are gal But BVTTES by brideling natures crooked will BVTS By God his guide did