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A treatise of the passions and faculties of the soul of man With the…A treatise of the passions and faculties of the soule of man With the…
A treatise of the passions and faculties of the soul of man With the several dignities and corruptions thereunto belonging. By Edward Reynolds, late preacher to the honourable society of Lincoln's Inn: and now rector of the Church of Braunston in Northamptonshire.A treatise of the passions and faculties of the soule of man With the severall dignities and corruptions thereunto belonging. By Edvvard Reynoldes, late preacher to the honorable society of Lincoln's Inne: and now rector of the Church of Braunston in Northamptonshire.
London: printed by R. Hearne and John Norton for Robert Bostock, 1640
Modern spelling is a reading aid: the words are the author’s, only the spelling is modernized. Original shows the page as printed, with the transcription marks.
Omnes hi metuunt versus, odder poetas, Fanum habet in corn•, long suge; dummodo risum1 Excut•at sibi, non hic cuiquam parcet amico. Et, quodcunque semel Chart is illeverit, omnes Gestiet a furno redeuntes scire, lacuque, Et pueros, & anu•—— These all hate Poets, fear to suffer scorn From those curst wits, which carry hay in horn. Shun them, they will not spare their dearest friend to make themselves sport. Then what they have penned They are big with, till old wives & boys that go From Ovens and from washpooles know it too.
Omnes hi metuunt versus, odere poetas, Fanum habet in corn•, longe suge; dummodo risum1 Excut•at sibi, non hic cuiquam parcet amico. Et, quodcunque semel Chart is illeverit, omnes Gestiet a furno redeuntes scire, lacuque, Et pueros, & anu•—— These all hate Poets, feare to suffer seorne From those curst wits, which carry hay in horne. Shun them, they wil not spare their dearest friend to make thēselves sport. Thē what they have pend Th'are big with, till old wives & boyes that goe From Ovens and from washpooles know it too.
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Lastly, we fear, close, cunning; and suppressed1 malice, which like a skinned wound doth wrankle inwardly: Crafty, insinuative, plausible men,