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Ivvenilia

Wither, George (1588-1667)

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[Loe this is he whose infant Muse begann]
  
TO The Reader upon these POEMES.
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ABUSES STRIPT and VVHIPT:
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Certaine Epigrams to the Kings most excellent Maiestie, the Queen, the Prince, the Princesse, and other Noble and Honourable Personages, and Friends; to whom the Author gave many of his Books.
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Prince HENRIES Obsequies;
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To the Right Honourable ROBERT Lord Sidney of Penshurst, Vicount Lisley, Lord Chamberlain to the Queens Majesty, and L. Governour of Vlushing, and the Castle of Ramekins.
  
To the whole VVorld in generall, and more particularly to the Iles of Great-Britaine and Ireland, &c.
  
[Death that by stealth did wound P. Henries heart]
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Prince HENRIES Obsequies;
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An Epitaph, Vpon the most Hopefull and All-vertuous Henry Prince of Wales.
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A supposed Inter-locution between the Spirit of Prince Henry, and Great Britain.
  
A Sonnet of Death,
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A SATYRE, Written To the Kings most Excellent Majestie, BY George Wither,
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Wither's Motto

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Eleg. 24.

[Nor would we now, because we do beleeve]

Nor would we now, because we do beleeve,
His God (to whom indeed he did belong)
To crown him where he hath no cause to grieve,
Took him from death that sought to do him wrong.
But were this deare-beloved Prince of ours
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Living in any corner of this All,
Though kept by Romes & Mahomets chiefe powers;
They should not long detain him there in thrall:
We would rake Europe rather, plain the East;
Dispeople the whole Earth before the doome:
Stamp halfe to powder, and fire all the rest;
No craft nor force should him divide us from:
We would break down what e'er shold him confine
Though 'twere the Alps, or hills of Apenine.
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