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ID	Title	Author	Corrected Date of Publication (TCP Date of Publication)	STC	Words	Pages
A18728	The contention betwyxte Churchyeard and Camell, vpon Dauid Dycers dreame sette out in suche order, that it is bothe wyttye and profytable for all degryes. Rede this littell comunication betwene Churchyarde: Camell: and others mo newlye imprinted and sett furthe for thy profyt gentill reader.	Churchyard, Thomas, 1520?-1604.; Churchyard, Thomas, 1520?-1604. Davy Dycars dreame.; Camel, Thomas. To David Dycars when.; Churchyard, Thomas, 1520?-1604. Replicacion to Camels objection.; Camel, Thomas. Camels rejoindre, to Churchyarde.; Churchyard, Thomas, 1520?-1604. Surrejoindre unto Camels rejoindre.; Elderton, William, d. 1592? Decree betwene Churchyarde and Camell.; Waterman, William. Westerne wyll, upon the debate betwyxte Churchyarde and Camell.; Hedley, Thomas. Of such as on fantesye decree & discuss: on other mens workes, lo Ovides tale thus.; Chappell, Geoffrey. Supplicacion unto mast Camell.; Camel, Thomas. To goodman Chappels supplication.; Steple, Steven. Steven Steple to mast Camell.; Camel, Thomas. Camelles conclusion.; Waterman, William, fl. 1555? Westerne will to Camell and for hym selfe alone.; Churchyard, Thomas, 1520?-1604. Playn and fynall confutacion: of cammells corlyke oblatracion.; Beeard, Richard. Alphabetum primum Beeardi.	1560 (1560)	STC 5225; ESTC S104984	33,964	64

founde In some old stocke in som noble mans grounde And so do remayne for mynde of our auncestry As Syb to Sybbel sibbes verye properly So Iermaines lyps ioynde and so M. Churchyard And Mannaryng met both in an Orcharde And Dauid the Dicar came in with his spade And dolue vp y ● Dreamer tyl the line was made And thꝰ percōsequēce sins your writing doth gre it Youre name for my parte Dauid Dreademer be it And good M. dreademer your reasō lōg sought for Hath combred your capax I se very sore Snap of the case yong and whot bloude Haue all to be fumed you and moued your moode That daunger it were in you of a feeuer If heate coller shoulde cuple to gether But thankes be to God a vomet hat rydde A culpin of collops farre in wardly hydde And now that your reasō hath fair brought it fourth It is a fayre reason and a reason well wourth And fyrst you reply to myn obiection With wordes of pleasure as a man of correccion Wherbi you would seeme a learned man of arte And yet Master Mome you are out of your parte For as your aūswer doth but tatele and tomble So you aunswer not me but rayle out and romble And yet had you markte my then to your when I no mo●e falted you then ● dyd other men I meane mad raungers that so raunge at large To medle with matters not ioyn to their charge And such men I bad as then I had you To send su●h whēs home theyr vicar vnto And leaue dreaminge dr●mes to bus● mens br●●nes wyth nedeles matters as thankeles paynes And thys lytle neded to haue netled your noddye If you were as you wold be som prety wise body But you wyl choplogick and be Bee to busse but good Master Busserd be good yet to vs. And tel me in truth and lye no whit then Haue not I touched no parte of your when If you styl dreame not as you do yet I trowe I haue touched your when euery whit I nede not to byd you turne my text againe But take your owne text to aunswer your brayne I toutch not one poynte that you wrote you saye And yet you cal me a Daniell strayghtway Lo how these two now a gree in themselues They both sham their master ▪ these .ii. elui●h elues If you gyue me a name wythout an effect Your mastershyps brayne is madly infect And foule ouershot to brīg two for wytnesse Whiche are in themselues cleane contrarie I gesse But if my fyrst aunswer doo seeme such a mistery That you se not your whē ther aunswer alredye Then to a wake you and rayse you from slepe Good master Dreamer marke this and take kepe your whē hath in it a meanyng of who say which ryghtly to meane is thus ment I say That whē those things be which these dais be not Then knit you your thē vp in such sort as you wor. But whome you accuse in whenning so large I meane not to open nor put to your charge But way with your self sober your braines And defend not a when mighte put you to paines I coulde perchaunce make your when larger And serue it before you as brode as a charger And point you your when by lyne and by Leuel Againste Iupiters seate Iupiters Counsell But I li●t not so narow to loke to your whanning Nor make to your whanning so open a skanning You bid me not slaunder you I slaunder you not If your self hurt you your owne is the spot You ascribe to me the māners of Gnato Full clarkelye applyed good master Thrato A tytle as meete they saye that doo knowe me As your title of dreame to the matter of Dauye But vices in stage plaies when theyr matter is gon They laughe oute the reste to the lookers on And so wantinge matter you brynge in my coate In faithe master dreamer I borowed it not Tho I haue hearde that good fellowes and so Not you goddes forbod in borowed geare go But whē euery foule hath puld home his fether The soule and the body may then dwel together And make a right sommer man to iet in the heate For clothes in what wetther do but m●k mē sweat whiche you sir perchaunce er sommer come out wyl vse for a medecine in trauailinge aboute And colloure the matter with a tule of season As doutles your mastership hath very god reason By which all y ● know you will thinke you well hable To thrust a poore Camel to l●tke in some stable And doubtles if dreaming may eny thinge spede I knowe Dauid dreamer wyl do it in dede But tho I haue hearde a Lyon oft rore I neuer hearde asse so rore oute before With bitings bridellings and raining of necks O fine mastet asse howe sharpe be your che●kes You threatene to bitte me to trim me and trick me With master asse ▪ what wyl you nedes kick me Camelles and asses be both mete for burden Then gip fellowe asse then iast fellowe lurden No nerer my buthoke iast iade are you winsyng It is mery to see master asse fal to minsyng Dyd you neuer ●ere tell of the asse trapt in golde Lo maste asenoll lo do as you shulde You saye I knowe you not and yet as I trowe You caste your olde coat ▪ a greate whyle ago But if I mistake you for that a newe springe Hath wrought as a work mā to geue you a new skin And that I may not now know you by eare mark Then for a mor knowledg to know you in dark Tye a Bel at your tayle to make sometinginge And ther goes the asse I shal say by t●e ringing But whether I know you or els do not knowe Thus muche I knowe and am certaine I trowe An asse bindes no camels tho he braye neure so loud Robin hode so shewed me out of a cloude And when asses forget to know what they are Sir Launcelot then biddes to nip them more nar And Beniz of Hampton whose clergy I knowe Biddes me serue you with the sams sede you sow And not to contende for the asses shadowe Whose shadowe I leaue you and bodye also And thus M. dreamer your folli hath brought me To followe you further then first I bethought me Beineg muche sorie my pē so to spende To answere your follyes and thus lo I ende The Surreioindre vnto Camels reioindre WHat lyfe may lyue long vndefamde what works may be so pure What vertuous thing may florish so y t fautles may endur What things be past or yet to come that freely may reioyce Or who can saye he is so iust he feares not slādrous voyce This Slaunderous peals doth ring so loud he soūndes in euery eare whose craft can fayn such ple●aunt tunes as truth wer present theare But it is falshed fraught with fraude synges a note to hye Though that he bring some plesaunt poyntes for to maintayn a