A neaste of vvaspes latelie fovnd out and discouered in the Law-countreys yealding as sweete hony as some of our English bees [by William Goddard] |
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[You Sailors, yf you'l wealthy-growe, and thrive]
You Sailors, yf you'l wealthy-growe, and thrive,Steere suche a course as you maie fairelie wiue
Gett you but bewtious wiues, and you shall see
Againste your comming home thei'le loaded bee
I, costom-free your merchanntes loade em will
And with best wares your wiues ware-howsen fill.
| A neaste of vvaspes latelie fovnd out and discouered in the Law-countreys | |