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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 wretched or wicked: of these two a Theame |
| Charitie and libertie give me. What is he |
| Who Officers rage, and Suitors 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 implyes or represents. |
| Then man is a world; in which, Officers, |
| Are the vast ravishing seas; and Suters, |
| Springs; now full, now shallow, now drie; which, to |
| That which drownes them, run: These selfe reasons doe |
| Prove the world a man, in which, officers |
| Are the devouring stomacke, and Suitors |
| The excrements which they void; all men are dust, |
| How much worse are Suitors, who to mens lust |
| Are made preys. O worse than dust, or worms meat, |
| For they do eate you now, whose selves worms shall eat. |
| They are the mils which grind you, yet you are |
| The winde which drives them; and a wastfull warre |
| Is fought against you, and you fight it; they |
| Adulterate law, and you prepare the way,
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