Selected quad for the lemma: spirit_n

Word A	Word B	Word C	Word D	Occurrence	Frequency Band	MI	MI Band	Prominent
spirit_n	bless_a	lord_n	soul_n	6,252	5	5.0695	4	false

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ID	Title	Author	Corrected Date of Publication (TCP Date of Publication)	STC	Words	Pages
A04736	Greenes funeralls. By RB. Gent	Breton, Nicholas, 1545?-1626?, attributed author.; Barnfield, Richard, 1574-1627, attributed author.	1594 (1594)	STC 1487; ESTC S111922	4,566	24

or worse than a Hel-hound Yet it ill became sweete mindes to haunt in Auernus Ill became such Cutes to barke at a poore silly carcas Some had cause to mone and mourne murmur against him Others none at all yet none at all so against him For my selfe I wish that none had written against him But such men which had iust cause t'haue written against him Sonnet VIII MVse giue place to my mone and mone giue place to my musing One for an others cause and one for cause of an other First to behold him dead last to behold him aliue And thou Shepheards Swaine that keepes thy sheepe by the mountains Mountaines of Sicily and sweet Arcadian Iland Oh Meliboeus leaue Oh leaue any more to be mourning For though his Art bee dead yet shall it euer abide Euer abide to the end light as a light to the rest Rest that haue wrot of loue and the del●ghts of a louer But by the sweete consent of Pan and Marsias ofspringe Sweet consent of a Saint so sweet of a Fowle an a foule one Greenes but a foolish man and such as him d●e defend Yet will I euer write both to defend and offend For to defend his friends and to offend his foes Sonnet IX GReene is the pleasing Obiect of an eie Greene pleasde the eies of all that lookt vppon him Greene is the ground of euerie Painters die Greene gaue the ground to all that wrote vpon him Nay more the men that so Eclipst his fame Purloynde his Plumes can they deny the same Ah could my Muse old Maltaes Poet passe If any Muse could passe old Maltaes Poet Then should his name be set in shining brasse In shining brasse for all the world to show it That little children not as yet begotten Might royallize his fame when he is rotten But since my Muse begins to vaile hir wings And flutter low vpon the lowly Earth As one that sugred Sonnets seldome singes Except the sound of sadnes more than mirth To tell the worth of such a worthy man Ile leaue it vnto those that better can Now may thy soule againe goe take his rest His pleasant rest in those eternall ioyes Where burning Tapers still attend the blest To light and lighten them from all annoyes Goe then poore Poet liue and neuer die Euer yet neuer but in miserie And as I came into the world vnknowne Moude with compassion of thy piteous plaint So will I now againe my selfe goe mone That durst presume thy praise in verse to paint And if the Muses pardon mine so weake I passe not of a pin what others speake Sonnet X. A Catalogue of certaine of his Bookes CAmilla for the first and second part The Card of Fancie and his Tullies loue His Nunquam Sera and his Nightingale His Spanish Masquerado and his Change His Menaphon and Metamorphosis His Orpharion and the Denmarke King His Censure and his Loues Tritameron His Disputation and the Death of him That makes all England shed so many teares And many more that I haue neuer seene May witnes well vnto the world his wit Had he so well as well applied it Sonnet XI VVHen my loathed life had lost the light of Olimpus And descended downe to the cursed caues of Auernus Neuer more had I thought of men to be inlie molested But now alas I see my hope is vaine My pleasure turned to eternall paine For such foolish men as I had neuer abused Neuer abused alas yet alas had euer abused Euer abused so because so neuer abused Not onely seeke to quench my kindled glorie But also for to marre my vertues storie And though my life were lewd Oh how it grieues me to thinke it Lewd as a life might be from all good counsell abandond And giuen ouer vp to the out cast sense of a sinner Yet might my end haue moud them to remorce And not to reake their teene on sillie corse Sonnet XII Father of Heauen for thy mercies meekenes And thy sweete Sonnes sake Christ the redeemer Pardon Oh pardon sinfull offender Lord I beseech him And though his age here on earth were a loathsome Pudddle offilthynes inly poluted VVith all abuse that can be deuised Yet was his ending Ending a myrrour of a man molested One ouer-whelmed with his iniquities And to be holpen alone by the Iesus Sauiour of all men Sonnet XIII A sweete Praier to the Trinitie by R. S and vsed of R.G. at the instant of his death TRinity blessed Deitie coequall Vnitie sacred God one eke in essence Yeeld to thy seruant pittifully calling Mercifull hearing Vertuous liuing did I long relinguish Thy will and precpts miserably scorning Graunt to me sinfull patient repenting Healthfull amendment Blessed I iudge him that in heart is healed Cursed I know him that in health is harmed Thy Phisicke therefore to me wretch vnhappie Send my Redeemer Glorie to God the Father and his onelie Sonne The Protector of vs Earthie sinners Thy sacred Spirit laborours refreshing Still be renowmed Amen Sonnet XIIII An other Poeme borrowed of the same learned Gentleman R.S.R.G. speaketh LOrd my dryrie foes why doe they mutltiply Me for to ruinate sundry be couetous Him shildes not the Godhead sundry say to my Soule Th'art Lord most vigilant wholy my succorer And in thee all my stayinge shall be harboured Th'art my most valiant victorie glorious To our Lord lowd I cried from holy place heard he me In graue new buried scarce haue I slumbred I rose to life againe through God his holines I feare not furious multitude infinite VVith compasse labouring my body for to catch Rise Lord omnipotent helpe me my champion Lord thy deare radiant righteous equitie Hath squisde all my foes falsely me ransaking Our Lord participiates safetie with happines With gifts heauenly Godhead thy people amply blesse Amen FINIS