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HCRABAR16UPU (BAR:M:1:) <Actus pri9: Scaea. pria>. <Enter Barnauelt, Modes|bargen, Leidenberch>, <Vandermitten>. <Bar>. The <Prince> of <Orange> now, all names are lost els that hee^s alone the Father of his Cuntrie[, said you not soe[ <Leid>. I speake the peoples Language <Bar>. That to his Arme, z Sword, the <Prouinces> owe their flourishing peace[, That hee^s the Armyes soule by which it moves to Victorie[ <Mod>. So ^tis said, Sr. <Leid>. nay: more: that without him, dispaire, and ruyn(n) had ceaizd on all, and buried quick our safeties. <Vand>. That not had he in Act, betterd #or Counsailes and in his execution set them #of, all we designd had ben but as a tale forgot as soone as told. <Leid>. and with such Zeale this is deliuerd, that the <Prince> beleeves it; For Greatnes in hir owne worth, confident doth neuer waigh, but with a covetous hand hir lightest meritts: and who add the scale seldom offend. <Vand>. ^Tis this that swells his pride beyond those . . .
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HCRADED03UPU (Ded:::Dem) <To the honorable> ] <Sir> ] <Kelham Digbie> ] <knight>. <Worthie Sir>. ] I know, that to a Man of your religious Inclination, a <deuine Argument>, would haue byn much more Wellcom; And such a one (<good Sir>) haue I vpon the Anvile for you, but it requires some|#what a more <Consolatorie time> to fashion it: Being therefore by the <Wise|#mans> rule (<That saies there> <is a time for all thinges>) encouraged, I hope it will not be much in|oportune, after a Season so sad, to present you with a Matter <Recreatiue>. Well knowing, that yow, that know well how to bestow all your Howres, will (in yor release from <higher Studies>) not thinck a litle peece of time lost, in Casting, vpon this <Comedie>, yor Smile, and vpon him, that (in all dutie) submits it to yor gene|]rous Acceptaunce, your Noble Fauor, as vpon one that shall still reioyce, to be esteemed <Your Commaunded Beades|#man> ] <Raph Crane>. ] <Nouemb>. 27. ] 1625. (Ded:::R61) <To his> ] <much|#este . . .
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HCRADEM14UPU(DEM::1:) <Actus Primus:> <Scea. pria. Enter .2. Gent. Vshers, z> <Seruants, wth perfumes zc.> <1.Gent.V>. <Round, round>: perfume it round: looke you dilligently the State be right: Are theis the richest Cushions[ fy: fy: who waites i^th^ ward|#robe[ <2.Gent.V>. but ^pray ye tell me doe you thinck for certaine, theis <Embassadors> shall haue this Mornings Audience[ <1>. They shall haue it: that you could should live at Court, and vnderstand not[ I tell you they must haue it. <2>. vpon what necessitie[ <1>. still you are off the trick of Court: Sell your Place, and soaw your Grounds: you are not for this Tillage: (make all things perfect) would you haue theis Ladies, they that come here to see the Show, theis Beuties <Enter 2. or> ] <3. Ladies> that haue byn labouring to sett|#off their Sweetnes, and washd, and curld; perfum^d, and taken Glisters, for feare a flaw of wind might over|#take ^em, loose theis, and all theire expectations[ <Maddams>, the b . . .
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HCRAGML18UPU(GML:C:1:) <Ig>. Hah[ Where[ What Angle of the World is this that I can neither see the <Politique> Face, nor with my refinde Nosthrills taste the Foote|#stepps of any of my <Disciples[ Sons, and heires as well of my <Designes>, as <Institution>[ I thought they^had spread over the world by this time, Coverd the Earthes Face, and made Darck the Land like the <Egiptian Grashoppers>. Heere#^s too much Light appeeres, shot From the eies of <Truth>, and <Goodnes> (never yet deflow^rd.) Since <They> were neuer <Heere>, Then is their <Monarchie> vnperfect yet: A iust Reward, I see for their Ingratitude so long to Me (their <Father>, and their <Founder>) It#^s not Five yeeres, since I was Saincted by ^em, Where slept mine <Honor>, all the time before: Could they be so forgetfull to Cannonize their prosperous <Institutor>[ When they had <Saincted> Me, they found noe Roome in all their <Kallander> (GML:C:2:) to place my <Name>, that should haue remou^d <Princes> . . .
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HCRAGMM26UPU(GMM:C:1:) <Ig>. <hah>[ Where[ What Angle of the world is this that I can neither see the Politique|#face, nor with my re|finde Nosthrills taste the <Foote|#steps> of any of my <Disciples>[ <Sons>, and <heires> as well of my <Designes>[ as <Institution>[ I thought they^had spread over the World by this time Coverd the Earthes face, and made Darck the Land like the <Egiptian|#Grashoppers>. Heere#^s too|#much Light appeeres, shot from the Eies of <Truth>, and <Goodnes> (never yet de|#flowr^d) Sure, They were never here: Then is their <Monarchie> Vn|#perfect yet. A iust <Reward> I see for their <Ingratitude> so long to Me. (their <Father>, and their <Fownder>) It^#s not five yeeres since I was <Saincted> by^#em: Where slept mine Honor, all the Time before[ Could They be so forgetfull to <Cannonize> their prosperous <Institutor>[ When They^had <Saincted>|#Me, they found no Roome in all their <Kallander> to place my <Name>, that should haue Remov^d <Princes> . . .
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HCRAMAN02UPU (MANW:1) A breife <Abstract, Exposition, and> <Demonstration>, of all <Termes, Parts, z Things> belonging to a Shippe, and the <Practicke of> <NAVIGATION>. <Aft, or Abaft>. <Is a Sea><|>#terme, properly vsed a<|>#Boord the <Ship>, to distinguish betwixt thinge(s) don, or placed <from|#wards> the <Stem>, <towards> the <Sterne> of the <Ship>,as when they say <Come aft: Goe aft> (or ye like) that is Goe <towards> the<Sterne>: <Hale the Sheate aft:> The <Mast> hangs <aft>. that is <towards> th e<Sterne>: A Shot raked the <Ship>, <fore>, z <aft>: that is Came in Before, and went out a|#<Sterne>: Also we vse to say <Abaft> the <fore|#Mast>: so that this word is not p(ar)ticulerly lymitted to any part of the <Ship>, but from every pa rtof the <Ship> hath relation to any thinge(s) don, or placed <towards> the <Ste rne>;in respect of any that are <towardes> the <Stem>: as for example: When wee (MANW:2) <hoyse> our <yardes>, we say, Stretch <forewards> the <Mai . . .
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HCRAPRV02UPU +(PRV:C:1:) +PLEASVRE ] reconcild to ] VERTVE. +The Scene ] the ] Mountaine ] ATLAS. His top ending in y figure of an old Man, his head z beard all hoary z frost: as if his sholders were couerd wth snow, y rest wood z rock: a Groue of Ivy at his feet: out of wch, to a wild Musique of <Cimbals Flutes>, z <Tabers>, is brought forth Comus, y god of <cheere>, or y <belly>, riding in tryumph, his head crownd with roses, z other flowres; his haire curld: They y wayt vpon him, crownd with Ivy, their Iavelyns don about wth it: One of them going wth Hercules <Bowle> bare before him: while y rest present him, wth this Song. ] <Roome, roome, make roome for y bouncing belly> <first father of Sauce, z deuiser of gelly>, <Prime master of arts, z y giuer of wit>, <y found out y excellent ingine, y spit>, <y plough, z y flaile, y mill, z y Hoppar>, <y hutch, z y bowlter, y furnace, z coppar>, <y Ouen, y bauin, y mawkin, z peele> <y harth, z y range, y dog, z y wheele>. <He, he first inue . . .
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HCRAREJ03UPU (Rej::1:) The Ioynt and seuerall Answeares of Raph Crane, and Richard Pagett Gent Defendte(s) ] to the Bill of Complaint of Richard Crane Gent, Complaynaunt. ] The said Defendte(s) sauing to themselues now and at all times hereafter all advantages of Exception to the Incertenties and Insufficiencies of the said Bill of Complaint and of the Matters therein Conteynedfor Answere ] to somuch thereof as any Waie Concerneth theis said Defendte(s), they say, and either of them for himself seuerally, and respectively saieth, And first the said Raph Crane for himself saieth That he this Defendt having many ] yeeres byn very serviceable to the said Complt. in Wryting for him, and otherwie s,and also having don many freindly offices for the said Complt. worthie ] of recompence, and of very good respect, and about six yeeres now last past ] Wanting some moneys for his necessary occasions, which he did then make knowne to the said Complayt He the said Complayt did then make a great sho . . .
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HCRASSP03UPU (SSP::1:) <An InVention> performed for the Service of y <Right> <honorable Edward Barkeham>, L. <Major>. of the <Cittie> of <London>: At his Lps. <Enterteinement> of the <Aldermen> his Brethren, and the hoble. and worthie <Guests>: (At his <House> assembled z Feasted In the <Easter Hollidajes>: 1622. Written by <Tho. Middleton>. (SSP::2:) <A Song> in seuerall parts: Vsshering toward the High <Table>, a <Personage> in <Armor>, representing <Honor>. Holding in His <Hands> a <Sheaffe> of <Arrowes> <Meane> <A hall: a hall: below: stand cleere>. <What>, <are you readie> <Base> <Come enter> <Meane> <the(n)> (SSP::3:) <Present your Duties to those Men> <of worth>, <and Honor>. <Chorus> <We reioice> <when so we spend #Art>, <howre>, <z Voice>. <Meane>. <Tell me>. <oh tell me>: <What is he appeeres> <so like a Son of Fame>, <and beares> <a Sheafe of Arrowes>, <bound wth silken Bands>. <Base>. <^Tis Honor with two armed Hands> <shewing the figure of his C(loth)> <who giues it>, <an . . .