The Scourge of Folly Consisting of satyricall Epigrams, And others in honour of many noble Persons and worthy friends, together, with a pleasant (though discordant) Descant upon most English Proverbs and others [by John Davies] |
To the most iuditious, and excellent Lyrick-Poet, Doctor Campion.
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The Scourge of Folly | ||
To the most iuditious, and excellent Lyrick-Poet, Doctor Campion.
Vpon my selfe I should iust vengeance takeShould I omitt thy mention in my Rimes,
Whose Lines and Notes do lullaby (awake)
In Heau'ns of pleasure, these vnpleasant Times.
Neuer did Lyricks more then happie straines,
(Straind out of Arte by nature; so, with ease)
So purely hitt the moods, and various Vaines
Of musick, and her Hearers, as do These.
So, thou canst cure the Body, and the minde
(Rare Doctor) with thy two-fold soundest Arte:
Hipocrates hath taught thee the one kinde;
Apollo, and the Muse the other Part:
And both so well; that thou with both dost please:
The Minde, with pleasure; and the Corps, with ease.
The Scourge of Folly | ||