Selected quad for the lemma: love_n

Word A	Word B	Word C	Word D	Occurrence	Frequency Band	MI	MI Band	Prominent
love_n	affection_n	love_v	word_n	3,306	5	4.1533	3	false

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ID	Title	Author	Corrected Date of Publication (TCP Date of Publication)	STC	Words	Pages
A06703	Micro-cynicon. Sixe snarling satyres Insatiat Cron. Prodigall Zodon. Insolent Superbia. Cheating Droone. Ingling Pyander. Wise Innocent.	Middleton, Thomas, d. 1627, attributed name.	1599 (1599)	STC 17154; ESTC S109774	9,244	42

ether but a Cheating youth Yet Troynouant that all admired towne Where thousands still do trauell vp and downe Of Bewties counterfets affoords not one So like a louely smiling parragon As is Pyander in a Nymphes attire Whose rowling eye sets gazers harts on fire Whose cherry lip black brow smiles procure Lust burning buzzards to the tempting lure What shall I cloake sin with a coward feare And suffer not Pyanders sin appeare I will I will your reason why Ile tell Because time was I loued Pyander well True loue in deed wil hate loues black defame So loathes my soule to seeke Pyanders shame Oh but I feele the worme of conscience sting And summons me vpon my soule to bring Sinfull Pyander into open viewe There to receiue the shame that will ensue Oh this sad passion of my heauie soule Torments my heart and sences do controule Shame thou Pyander for I can but shame The meanes of my amisse by thy means came And shall I then procure eternall blame By secret cloaking of Pyanders shame And he not blush By heauen I will not Ile not burne in hell For false Pyander though I lou'd him well No no the world shall know thy villany Least they be cheated with like rogery Walking the Cittie as my wonted vse There was I subiect to this foule abuse Troubled with many thoughts pacing along It was my chance to shoulder in a throng Thrust to the Channel I was but crowding her I spide Piander in a Nymphes attire No Nymph more faire then did Pyander seeme Had not Pyander then Pyander beene No Lady with a fairer face more graced But that Pyanders selfe himselfe defaced Neuer was boy so pleasing to the hart As was Pyander for a womans part Neuer did woman foster such an other As was Pyander but Pyanders mother Foole that I was in my affection More happie I had it bene a vision So far intangled was my soule by loue That force perforce I must Pyander proue The issue of which proofe did testifie Ingling Pyanders damned villanie I loued indeed and to my mickle cost I loued Pyander so my labour lost Faire words I had for store of coyne I gaue But not enioyde the fruite I thought to haue Oh so I was besotted with her words His words that no part of a she affords For had he bene a she iniurious boy I had not bene so subiect to annoy A plague vpon such filthy gullery The world was nere so drunke with mockery Rash headed Caualeires learne to be wise And if you needs will do do with aduise Tye not affection to each wanton smile Least doting Fancie truest loue beguile Trust not a painted puppet as I haue done Who far more doted then Pigmalion The streetes are full of iugling parasites With the true shape of Virgins counterfets But if of force you must a hackney hire Be curious in your choise the best will tire The best is bad therefore hire none at all Better to go on foot then ride and fall Satyre 6. Wise Innocent Why for an Innocent ho what a pure foole Not so pure asse asse wher wēt you to schoole With Innocents that makes the foole to prate Foole will you any yes the foole shall hate Wisedome what shal he haue the foole at least Prouinder for the Asse ho stalk vp the beast What shall we haue a railing Innocent No gentle gull a wise mans president Then forward wisedome not without I list Twentie to one this foole's some Satirist Stil doth the foole haunt me fond foole be gon No I will stay the foole to gaze vpon Well foole stay still stil shall the foole stay no Then pack simplicitie good Innocent why so Nor go nor stay what will the foole do then Vexe him that seemes to vexe all other men It is impossible streames y t are bard their course Swel with more rage far more greater force Vntill there full stuft gorge a passage makes Into the wide mawes of more scopious lakes Spight me not spight it selfe can discontent My steeled thoughts or breed disparagement Had palefac't coward feare bene resident Within the bosome of me Innocent I would haue housde me from the eyes of ire Whose bitter spleen vomits forth flames of fire A resolute Asse oh for a spurring Rider A brace of Angels what is the foole a briber Is not the Asse yet wearie of his load What with once bearing of the foole abroad Mount againe Foole then the Asse will tire And leaue the Foole to wallow in the mire Dost thou think otherwise good Asse thē be gō I stay but till the Innocent get on What wilt thou needs of the foole bereaue mee Then pack good foolish Asse so I leaue thee FINIS Epilouge to the last Satyre of the first booke THus may we see by folly of the wise Stumble and fall into fooles paradise For iocand wit of force must iangling bee Wit must haue his will and so had hee Wit must haue his will yet parting of the fray Wit was enioynd to carrie the foole away Qui Color albus erat nunc est contrarius albo FINIS

veluet gowne That quotes her paces in Characters downe Valuing each step that she had made that day Worth twenty shillings in her best aray And why forsooth some little durty spot Hath fell vpon her gowne or petticote Perhaps that nothing much or something little Nothing in manies view in hers a mickle Doth thereon surfet and some day or two Shees passing sick and knowes not what to do The poore handmaid seeing her mistres wed To frantick sicknes wishes she were dead Or that her diuellish tyranizing fits May mend and she enioy her former wits For whilst that Helth thus counterfets not well Poore here at hand liues in the depth of hell Wher is this baggadge wher's this girle what ho Quoth she was euer woman troubled so What huswife Nan and then she gins to brall Then in comes Nan sooth mistris did you call Out on thee queane now by the liuing God And then she strikes on the wench layes load Poore silly maide with finger in the eye Sighing and sobbing takes all patiently Nimble Affection stung to the very hart To see her fellow mate susteine such smart Flies to the Burse gate for a match or two And salues th'amis there is no more to do Quickfooted kindnes quick as it selfe thought With that wel pleasing newes but lately bought By loues assiduat care and industry Into the Chamber runs immediatly Where she vnlades the fraight of sweet content The hagler pleasd doth rise incontinent Then thought of sicknes is not thought vpon Care hath no being in her mantion But former peacock pride grand insolence Euen in the highest thought hath residence But it on tiptoe stands well what of that It is more prompt to fall and ruinate And fall it will whē deaths shrill clamorous bell Shall summon you vnto the depth of hell Repent proude Princocks cease for to aspire Or dye to liue with Pride in burning fire Satyre 4. Cheating Droone THere is a Cheater by profession That takes more shapes then the Camelion Sometimes he iets it in a black furd gowne And that is when he harbours in the towne Sometimes a cloake to mantle hoary age Ilfauoured like an ape in spightfull rage And then he walks in Paules a turne or two To see by Cheating what his wit can do Perhaps heele tell a Gentleman a tale Will cost him twenty angels in the sale But if he know his purse well linde within And by that meanes he cannot finger him He'le proffer him such far set curtesie That shortly in a Tauerne neighbring by He hath encag'd the silly Gentleman To whom he proffers seruice all he can Sir I perceiue you are of gentle bloud Therefore I will our Cates be new and good For well I wot the Country yeeldeth plenty And as they diuers be so are they dainty May it please you then a while to rest you merry Some Cates I will make choise of and not tarry The silly Cunny blith and merrily Doth for his kindnes thanke him hartily Then hies the Cheater very hastily And with some Pesant where he is in fee Iugles that dinner being almost ended He in a matter of weight may then be frended The Pesant for an angell then in hand Will do what ere his worship shall command And yeelds that when a reckoning they call in To make reply ther's one to speake with him The plot is laid now comes the Cheater back And calls in hast for such things as they lack The table fraighted with all dainty cates Hauing well fed they fall to pleasant chates Discoursing of the mickle difference Twixt perfit truth and painted eloquence Plaine troth that harbours in the country swain The Cunny stands defendant the Cheaters vain Is to vphold an eloquent smooth toong To be truths Orator righting euery wrong Before the cause concluded tooke effect In comes a crew of fidling knaues abiect The very refuse of that rabble rout Halfe shooes vpon their feet torne round about Saue little Dicke the dapper singing knaue He had a threadbare coate to make him braue God knowes scarce worth a tester if it were Vallewed at most of seuen it was too deere Well take it as they list shakerag came in Making no doubt but they would like of him And twere but for his person a pretty lad Well quallified hauing a singing trade Well so it was the Cheater must be merry And he a song must haue cald hey down derry So Dick begins to sing the fidler play The melancholly Cunny replies nay nay No more of this the tother bids play on Tis good our spirits shuld something work vpō Tut gentle sir be pleasant man quoth he Yours be the pleasure mine the charge shall be This do I for the loue of gentlemen Hereafter happily if we meete agen I shall of you expect like curtesie Finding fit time and opportunitie Or else I were vngratefull quoth the cunny It shall go hard but we wil find some mony For some we haue that some wel vsd gets more And so in time we shall increase our store Meane time said he imploy it to good vse For time ill spent doth purchase times abuse With that more wine he calls for and intends That either of them carouse to all their frends The cunny nods the head yet sayes not nay Because the other would the charge defray The end tryes all and here begins the iest My gentleman betooke him to his rest Wine tooke possessiō of his drowsie head And Cheating Droone hath brought the foole to bed The fidlers were dischargd and al things whist Then pilfring Droone gan vse him as he list Ten pound he finds the reckoning he doth pay And with the residue passeth sheere away Anon the Conny wakes his coyne being gon He exclaymes against dissimulation But twas too late the Cheater had his pray Be wise young heads care for an afterday Satyre 5. Ingling Pyander AGe hath his infant youth old trees their sprigs Orespreading brāches their inferior twigs Old beldam hath a daughter or a sonne True borne or illegitimate alls one Issue she hath the father aske you mee The house wide open stands her lodgings free Admit my selfe for recreation Sometimes did enter her possession It argues not that I haue bin the man That first kept reuels in that mantian No no the hagling common place is old The Tenement hath oft bin bought and sold Tis rotten now earth to earth dust to dust Sodoms on fire and consume it must And wanting second reparations Pluto hath ceasd the poore reuertions But that hereafter worlds may truly know What hemlocks what rue there erst did grow As it is Sathans vsuall pollicie He left an issue of like quallitie The still memoriall if I aime aright Is a pale Chequered black Hermophrodite Sometimes he ●ets it like a Gentleman Otherwhiles much like a wanton Curtesan But truth to tell a man or woman whether I cannot say shees excellent in ether But if Report may certifie a truth Shees nether of