Times Cvrtaine Drawne or The Anatomie of Vanitie. With other choice poems, Entituled; Health from Helicon. By Richard Brathwayte |
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TO THE FAMOVS SEMINARY OF ALL ACCOMPLISH'D KNOWLEDGE,
his deare foster-Mother, the Vniversitie of Oxford; the happie
supplie of iudicious witts, with the encrease of all succeeding HONOVR. |
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TO THE FAMOVS SEMINARY OF ALL ACCOMPLISH'D KNOWLEDGE, his deare foster-Mother, the Vniversitie of Oxford; the happie supplie of iudicious witts, with the encrease of all succeeding HONOVR.
To thee (deare Mother) in whose learned lap,I once repos'd, and from whose batt'ning papp
I suckt the milke of knowledge, send I these
Which if they please, as I could wish them please
I'me honor'd by them, and will still renew
My loue to them, because they'r lik'd by you.
And like young Lapwings run with shell on head;
Nor can I blame them: for belike they'ue heard,
How I was young when I to you repair'd:
Growing in some sort riper; and these doe
Expect the like, that they shall thriue so too:
Which I confesse lies onely in your power,
For if you smile they liue, die if you loure;
Nor need I feare, for I did neuer know
Any darke Cloud sit on your smoother brow.
Yours in all endeared observance, R. B.
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