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| Satyre V. |
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| Thou shalt not laugh in this leafe, Muse, nor they |
| Whom any pitty warmes; He which did lay |
| Rules to make Courtiers, (hee being understood |
| May make good Courtiers, but who Courtiers good?) |
| Frees from the sting of jests all who in extreme |
| Are wreched or wicked: of these two a theame |
| Charity and liberty give me. What is hee |
| Who Officers rage, and Suiters misery |
| Can write, and jest? If all things be in all, |
| As I thinke, since all, which were, are, and shall |
| Bee, be made of the same elements: |
| Each thing, each thing employes or represents, |
| Then man is a world; in which, Officers, |
| Are the vast ravishing seas; and Suiters, |
| Springs; now full, now shallow, now drye; which, to |
| That which drownes them, run: These selfe reasons do |
| Prove the world a man, in which, officers |
| Are the devouring stomacke, and Suiters |
| The excrements, which they voyd; all men are dust, |
| How much worse are Suiters, who to mens lust |
| Are made preyes. O worse then dust, or wormes meat, |
| For they do eate you now, whose selves wormes shall eate. |
| They are the mills which grinde you, yet you are
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