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Vpon Master FLETCHERS Dramaticall Workes.
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  

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Vpon Master FLETCHERS Dramaticall Workes.

What? now the Stage is down, darst thou appeare
Bold Fletcer in this tottring Hemisphear?
Yes; Poets are like Palmes which, the more weight
You cast upon them grow more strong & streight,
'Tis not love's Thunderbolt, nor Mars his Speare,
Or Neptune's angry Trident, Poets fear.
Had now grim Ben bin breathing, with what rage,
And high-swolne fury had Hee lash'd this age,
Shakespeare with Chapman had grown madd, and torn
Their gentle Sock, and lofty Buskins worne,
To make their Muse welter up to the chin
In blood; of faigned Scænes no need had bin,
England like Lucians Eagle with an Arrow
Of her owne Plumes piercing her heart quite thorow,
Had bin a Theater and subject fit
To exercise in real truth's their wit:
Yet none like high-wing'd Fletcher had bin found
This Eagles tragick-destiny to sound,
Rare Fletcher's quill had soar'd up to the sky,
And drawn down Gods to see the tragedy:
Live famous Dramatist, let every spring
Make thy Bay flourish, and fresh Bourgeons bring:
And since we cannot have Thee trod o'th' stage,
Wee will applaud Thee in this silent Page.
Ia. Howell. P.C.C.