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The Times' Whistle

Or A Newe Daunce of Seuen Satires, and other Poems: Compiled by R. C., Gent. [i.e. Richard Corbett]. Now First Edited from Ms. Y. 8. 3. in the Library of Canterbury Cathedral: With introduction, notes, and glossary, By J. M. Cowper

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Vesper exornat diem.
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  

Vesper exornat diem.
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The attribution of this poem is questionable.

What proffits it the well built ship to ride
Vpon the surging billowes of the maine,
Drivne with a pleasant gale & a calme tide,
If, ere it iornies end it doth attaine,
By boysterous stormes, which cannot be withstood,
Sea wrackt it perish in the raging floud?

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The learned artistes much admired skill
In life-preserving phisicke is then tride,
When some strange cure is wrought; not every pill
Or olde wifes medecine to the sick applide
Can griefe recure; 'tis arts all knowing lore
Must man vnto his wonted health restore.
He that with trenchaunt blade in bloody fight,
Singlie opposde, & clad in equal armes,
Hath slaine his foe, or forcd him vnto flight,
Vsing noe witch-craft, sorcery, nor charmes,
May worthely crowne his victorious brow
With oken leaves of Ioves tryumphant bow.
Who truely can affirme the day will prove
Pleasant & faire, e're even doth appeare,
When sodeinly o'recast, the heauens remove
Oft times their beawty which our sight doth chear;
Successe by the event is knowne, the end
Doth every action praise, or discommend.