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A01794
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A neaste of vvaspes latelie found out and discouered in the Law-Countreys, yealding as sweete hony as some of our English bees
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Goddard, William, fl. 1615.
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1615
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in Spaine Folkes of those forraine partes Will giv'es good gold for our poore souldyers hartes 71 A Scotche and Englishe-man made theire request Vnto the godes that they in heaun might rest Wee will admytt you both the Godds did crie But Scotchman vnto thee conditionallie Th'agreement's this yf here wee thee estate Thou must not bee to bold nor full of prate Naie more conditions yet Thou must not lie Nor sooth vs vp Wee Goddes hate flatterie 72 Why howe nowe Waspes are you returnd agen I knowe vnstung remaines a world of men And therefore once more out make th' other flight Where yf you find noe men on women light Turne taile to them but mark you what I tell Sting them not much too much theire flesh will swell 73 My mistress is not light yet shynes shee light Hir bewties beames appeares in darkest night If in the darke shee s light you must confess A Dyamond shee is or little less Oh shee s a Diamond in Darke shee s light A tutchstone too and tries yf thinges are right 74 To gild the heauns in daie the golden sunn Through the cleere skie his course doth proudlie runn The silv'rye Moone with thowsands spanglie lights Doth likewise brnish-ore the gloomie nightes But th' Earth our sullen damm to sett hir forth Noe taper had vntill my mistresse birth But since hir birth th' Earth maie with th'eauns compare For to hir Lightnes they but darknes are 75 Awaie with sicklye wenches whitelye fac'd And those whose heades with amber lockes are grac'd Those puling creatures are vnfit for men They crye tha 're sick when wee haue neede of them Wouldst chuse-out one vnto a man most true Chuse then out one of cleere deepe-sanguy'nd hue With black-browne haire in whose sweete face is sett Two sparkling lampes yet black as blackest iett With dympled chynn with lipps pure rubby-redd This wench a liue shalt find with in thy bedd I actiue nimble hah hir stirring spright Hates sluggishe sleepe Loues motion all the night Chuse suche a one I chuse soe for my parte Such men should loue such loue men with theire harte 66 Oh What a bodie hath my ladie there Shee s straungelie stronge what burthens shee doth beare Late did a dunghill Carr vppon hir fall Vnder which shee laie neuer hurt at all Oh who but shee could liue being soe brusht T' is wondrous strannge hir honours noe more crusht 67 Some Ladies in noe coatch or croatche will ride Vnles tha 're dawbd with gold such shewes their pride Welfare my Ladye Constance heaunlie starr She leaues hir coatch-of to ride with a Carr I with a dunghill Carr nowe doth shee ride Oh would all Ladies were soe free from pride 78 Poetus with fine sonnets painteth forth This and that fowle ladies bewties worth Hee shewes smale witt thereby and for his paines By my consent hee neuer shall reape gaines Why what neede Poetts painte them oh sweet elues Why ladyes painte theire bewties best themselues 79 When I to Court did come I musd to see The Lordes soe braue It halfe amazed mee I did expect the most had mourners beene All widowers I thought I should haue seene I did in deed This reason for t had I Cause eurye daie theire Ladies there doe die 80 My Ladies teeth are alwaies extreame white Yet fewe knowes howe they come in that faire plight Shee rubbes em not with ranck tobacco ashes Nor with pure water white hir fanges shee washes Nor i st with water as is stild from rose Noe hirs distild is from hir owne sweete nose For as the tubb receaues each dropp from spout Soe doth hir mouth from hir still-dropping snoute 81 When Maddam Minsitt at hir table sitts Shee seemes to straine to swallowe downe small bitts If shee but cram a larkes thighe downe hir bellie Shee Streakes cryes shee s soe full shee burst-shall wellie Praie aske hir Foole shee being out a sight What greate bitts then must serue hir appetite Bitts then indeed Indeed then in hir bellie Bitts of a pound hir foole doth putt-in wellie 82 Maide quoth my Ladye as in bedd shee lies Make mee a Caudle ' gainst such time I rise Dy Doctour saith it will doe me noe harme To put some thing into my bellie warme The maide lowe-cursey makes and cries forsooth It shall bee done soe ambling forth shee gooth But shee scarce gone hir back not turned wellie But th'vsher putts warme caudles in hir bellie 83 Boye bring my horse quoth Shift but doe not tarye This meale I meane to saue an ordynarie To daie my ladie Shift-of I le goe see Who will I hope to dynner envite mee I le bring your horse his boye replies But sir You 'l loose your labour yf you visitt hir Hir Cooke for dynner nothing ready makes Till dinners paste shee alwaies phisick takes Shee 'l not bee seene hir chamber shee keepes then To eate and feed and feed and eate agen 84 Why should Ladye my wedd this maradg knott Is knitt too faste till deathe it looseth not And what are husbandes good for faith d' yee heare For nothing after firste or second yeare Therefore my ladyes wise with out controule To please hir bodie shee maie damm hir soule An vsher shee maie haue nowe to hir mind Nowe vnto what hir Ladishipps enclind shee nowe maie haue hir page to come at call A wanton monkey else to sport with all Him maie shee stroake laie in hir lapp make fatt Doe anie thing with him yet what a that Nowe maie shee ride walke daunce kisse laughe lie downe What maie shee not doe nowe noe threatring frowne Noe austeere looke noe angry bended browe Apales hir cheekes Shee s free lives fearles nowe My Ladyes wise there is noe mary'd wife Such pleasure takes as shee in single life 85 My ladyes verdingall is wondrous wide But what a that shee wear'st not soe for pride Indeed shee doth not sir. yet yf you 'd knowe Why'boute hir bumm soe hudge a hoope doth goe I le tell it you Praie sweet sir vnderstand Shee for a maide doth goe as yet vn mand By vertue of hir vardingall shee wellye Doth make poore men beleeue shee hath noe bellie A rare trick t is Greate wastes t will make seeme small And bellies barrell-bigg seeme naught at all 86 My ladye learnes hir little page to skipp I lie Infaith for tis my Ladies whipp But why think you my Ladye takes such paines To borrowe from Nedds britch such crimson staines Oh Nedd did see lie at my Ladies back My Ladyes Freind of which did Edward clack Who can excuse the boie waggs sworne toth smock should from their tongues such secrett secretts lock 87 A Cannon-shaken souldyer lame-lie legd ' Late of a braue Court ladie boldlie begd Madam the souldyer cried praie give releife Vnto a man dismembred full of greife Wantst members knaue quoth shee oh hang thee then Wee ladies nere releiue dismembred men 88 If you were wise then would you nere ask why My Ladyes