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All the workes of Iohn Taylor the Water-Poet

Being Sixty and three in Number. Collected into one Volume by the Author [i.e. John Taylor]: With sundry new Additions, corrected, reuised, and newly Imprinted

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157

Master Fennors taking Boate.

Come fellow Bull-beefe, quicke, thrust in the boat,
Here comes a braue fare in a horsemans coat;
Hold in man: Sir, lend me your worships hand,
Take heed, t'hath rain'd, 'tis slippery Sir to stand.
But sit you downe, we haue the winde and tide,
Good Sir, a little on the Star-boord side.
Thrust off now: I am glad I haue you here,
Good Master Fennor (alias) Le Fognier:
You are a fare falne to my lot diuinely,
Trim you my Boat, and I will trim you finely:
And as I Row, Ile tell you whom I am;
I am Iohn Taylor made your Annagram.