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A poore Knight his Pallace of priuate pleasures

Gallantly garnished, with goodly Galleries of strang inuentio[n]s and prudently polished, with sundry pleasant Posies, & other fine fancies of dainty deuices, and rare delightes. Written by a student in Ca[m]bridge. And published by I. C. Gent

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To his freend Roger Phil.
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  

To his freend Roger Phil.

Metuit cautus.

The litle lad which once hath felt the fire,
Eschueth the same, and feares the flittering flame:
The silly Mouse which hath escaped the wire,
Will long beware for touching of the same.
The simple Birde, which thinkes not of the Grin,
Is tooke in snare, and made the foulers pray:
The foolish fish, that swims with floting fin,
Fulfilles the wish, of him which baite doth lay.
Then well I see, that which I haue not knowne,
Experience makes, the disarde to beware:
And they which know, not where the Hempe is sowne,
Unto their paine, bee snarled in the snare.
Then would that I had knowne longe time before,
That which with price, I haue most dearely bought:
But now I hope, to faile therin no more,
But yet I haue, the duty that I sought.
For if I had, been warned by my freend,
I might haue feared, the price wherof I feele:
But when I thought, therof to search the ende,
I drunke so much, it caused my head to reele.


Then where thou wisht, to know my good successe,
And why I cease to sew againe for grace:
Lo here I liue, in mest full heauinesse,
And of my sute, I leaue a vacant place.