IDENTILIN$$ F002NY1|Cave MS(Cat.No. S 191|pp. 5-8\MTH\mf\6-10-94|P:TJS|o|3-9-96|C:TJS|7-29-98\Spot cors\JSC\8-28-02 002.NY1.HE1 %XSatire 2 002.NY1.001 S%5r%6 though (I thanke God for it) I doe hate 002.NY1.002 Perfectly all this towne, yet there is a state 002.NY1.003 In all ill thinks[sic] so excellently best 002.NY1.004 That hate toward them breeds pittie toward the rest 002.NY1.005 Though Poetry indeed be such a sinn 002.NY1.006 As I thinke that brings dearths & Spanierds in, 002.NY1.007 Though like the pestilence & old fashioned loue 002.NY1.008 It ridingly catch men and doth remooue 002.NY1.009 Neuer till it be ...>>%5#%6<<[RM:>>%5#%6steru'd<<] out. Yet theire state 002.NY1.010 Is poore disarm'd like papists not worth hate. 002.NY1.011 >>%J<>%K<<,[%1Mvar:%2>>Or<<] like a wretch w%5ch%6 at barr iudg'd as dead 002.NY1.012 Yet prompts him stands next y%5t%6 could not reade 002.NY1.013 and saues his lyfe) giues ideote actors meanes 002.NY1.014 (Staruing himselfe) to liue by his labour'd sceanes. 002.NY1.015 As in some organs puppetts dance aboue 002.NY1.016 And bellowes pante below w%5ch%6 doe them mooue. 002.NY1.017 One would mooue loue by %J%Y*****%Z%K>rithmes<[%1Mvar:%2>>rymes<<], but witchcraft charmes 002.NY1.018 Bring not now their old feares, nor their old harmes 002.NY1.019 Ramms & slings no%5w%6 are silly batterye, 002.NY1.020 Pistoletts are the best artillerye. 002.NY1.021 And they who write to lords rewards to gett 002.NY1.022 Are they not like boyes singing at doore for meate? 002.NY1.023 And they who write because all write, haue still 002.NY1.024 That scuse for writing & for writing ill. 002.NY1.025 But he is worste who beggerly doth chawe 002.NY1.026 Others witts fruits & in his rauenouse mawe 002.NY1.027 %JRankly%K[%1Mvar:%2>>Rawly<<] digested doth those things outspewe 002.NY1.028 As his owne things: And th'are his owne; 'tis trew 002.NY1.029 ffor if one eate my meate though it be knowne 002.NY1.030 The meate was myne th'excrement's his owne. 002.NY1.031 But those doe me noe harme, nor they w%5ch%6 vse 002.NY1.032 To out=doe Dildoes and outvsuer Iewes. [CW:T'outdrinke] 002.NY1.033 T'out drinke the Sea, out sweare the Letanie [6] 002.NY1.034 Who with sinns all kinds as familier bee 002.NY1.035 As Confessors, and for whose sinfull sake 002.NY1.036 Schoolmen in hell new tenements must make. 002.NY1.037 Whose strange sinns Canonists could hardly tell 002.NY1.038 In %Jwhat%K[%1Mvar:%2>>w%5ch%6<<] commaundments large receipt they dwell. 002.NY1.039 But these punish themselus, The insolence 002.NY1.040 Of Coscus only breeds my harts offence; 002.NY1.041 Whome tyme w%5ch%6 rotts all & makes botches pox 002.NY1.042 And plodding on must make a calfe an Oxe 002.NY1.043 Hath made a lawyer, w%5ch%6 was allasse of late 002.NY1.044 But[%1M%2:>>But<<] %Ja%K[%1Mvar%2:>>scarse<<] %Jscarse%K[%1Mvar%2:>>a<<] %Jpoett.%K[%1M%2:>>poett<<] Iollier of his state 002.NY1.045 Then are new benificed ministers, he throwes 002.NY1.046 Like netts or lime=twiggs whersoere he goes 002.NY1.047 His title of Barister on euery wench 002.NY1.048 And wooes in language of the pleas & bench. 002.NY1.049 A motion ladye; Speake Coscus. I haue been 002.NY1.050 In loue ere since Tricessimo of the Queen. 002.NY1.051 Continuall Claymes I haue made, Iniunctions gott 002.NY1.052 To stay my Riualls suite, y%5t%6 he should not %Yproceed%Z 002.NY1.053 Proceed; spare me in Hillary Tearme I wente 002.NY1.054 Yo%5w%6 sayd if I retourn'd this sise in Lente 002.NY1.055 I should be in Remitter of y%5r%6 Grace 002.NY1.056 In th'interim my letters should take place 002.NY1.057 Off Affe=dauitts. Words, words that would teare 002.NY1.058 The tender labarith of a softe mayds eare. 002.NY1.059 More more then ten %1Sclauonian%2 scoldings, more 002.NY1.060 Then when winds in our ruin'd Abbies rore 002.NY1.061 When sick w%5th%6 poetry & possesst w%5th%6 Muse 002.NY1.062 Thou wa'st and mad I hop'd: but men w%5ch%6 chuse 002.NY1.063 Law=practise for meere gayne, bold soule repute 002.NY1.064 Worss%>>Worse< then embrothel'd strumpetts prostitute [CW:Now|] 002.NY1.065 Now like an Owl=like watchman he must walke [7] 002.NY1.066 His hand still at a bill, now he must talke 002.NY1.067 Idely like prisoners, w%5ch%6 whole mouthes[sic] will sweare 002.NY1.068 That only suerti=shipp hath brought them there. 002.NY1.069 And to euery sutor lye in euery thinge 002.NY1.070 Like a Kings fauorite, yea like a Kinge, 002.NY1.071 Like a wedge in a blocke wring to the barr 002.NY1.072 Bearing like Asses; & more shameless farr 002.NY1.073 Then carted whores; lye to the graue iudge, ffor 002.NY1.074 Bastardie abounds not, Kings titles, nor 002.NY1.075 Simonie, & Sodomie in Church=mens liues 002.NY1.076 As these things doe in him; by these he thriues. 002.NY1.077 Shortly (as the Sea) he will compasse all our land 002.NY1.078 ffrom Scotts to %1Weight%2, from %1Mount%2 to %1Douer%2 strand. 002.NY1.079 And spying heires melting in luxurie 002.NY1.080 Sathan would not ioy at their sinns as hee. 002.NY1.081 ffor as a thrifty wench scrapes kitching stuffe 002.NY1.082 And barrelling the droppings & the s>%Vn>his<<] lawes 002.NY1.096 Adds to Christs prayre, s%>>t>Such<<] words, w%5ch%6 might against them cleer y%5e%6 doubte 002.NY1.103 Where are those spread woods, w%5ch%6 cloath'd hertofore 002.NY1.104 Theise bought lands? not built, or burn't w%5th%6in doore 002.NY1.105 %JWith%K[%1Mvar:%2>>Where<<] the old landlords troopes & almes in great halls? 002.NY1.106 Carthusian fasts & fulsome %1Bacchanalls%2 002.NY1.107 Equally I hate, means blesse: In %Jgreat%K[%1Mvar:%2>>rich<<] mens homes 002.NY1.108 I bid kill some beasts, >>%V#<<[LM:>>%5#%6but<<] noe %1Heccatombs%2. 002.NY1.109 None starue, none surfett soe: But oh we allow 002.NY1.110 Good works as good but out of fashion now 002.NY1.111 Like old rich wardroabs. But my words none draws 002.NY1.112 Within the vast reach of huge statute lawes. 002.NY1.0SS Finis Secundae%L Satyrae%L | Io: Donn.|. 002.NY1.0$$ %1every fifth line numbered in arabic in LM; no ind%2