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The Iowle of a Taylor was serued for a ffish,
with vinigar2 pist by the deane of Dustable 3;
tow aldermen lobsters a-sleepe in a dish,

with a dryed deputye & 1 a sowcet 5 constable.6

7 These gott him soe feirce a stomacke againe,
that now he wants meate wheron to ffeeda :8
he called for the victualls were drest for his
traine,

and they brought him vp an alepotrida,9

Wherin were 10 mingled courtier, clowne,
tradsmen,12 marchants, 12 banquerouts store,
Churchmen, 12 Lawyers of either gowne,—
of civill, commen, 13-player & whore,

Countess,14 servant, Ladyes,14 woman,
mistris,14 chambermaid, coachman, 14 knight,
Lord & visher, groome 15 & yeaman;

where first the ffeend with his forke did light.

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2 Aldermen lobsters.

The Devil asks for more food.

They give him an Olla Podrida

of Bank

rupts,

Lawyers,

Ladies,

Chambermaids, &c.

He eats it all,

asks for some Derby ale,

and drinks

it up.

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Then from the table hee gaue a start,

where banquett & wine were nothing scarce; all which hee blew away with a ffartt,

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from wence itt was called the Devills arse.

2And there he made such a breach with the winde,
the hole yett 3 standing open the while,
the sente of the vay[pour] hee left behind
hath since infected most part of the Ile.

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And this was tobbacco, the learned suppose, which both in countrye, court and towne,8 in the devills glister pipe smokes att the nose of punke9 & Madam, gallant 10 & clowne;

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ffrom which wicked perfume, swines flesh," and linge,12 or any thing else he 14 doth 15 not loue, preserue & send our gracious king 16

such meate as he loues, I beseeche god aboue! 13

slirted.-Folio ed. 2 W. omits these last three stanzas.-F.

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Scent of the Vapour which he left.-P. That the sent of the vapour, before and.-Folio.

fouly perfumed.-Folio.

7 since.-Folio.

8 in Court and in towne.-P.

9 Pollcat.-Folio.

10 of Gallant.-Folio.

11 Cp. the 2nd Gipsy's speech, p. 51 of Masques, in the Folio edition of 1640: Where the Cacklers, but no Grunters, Shall uncas'd be for the Hunters. On which Gifford, vii. 372, says: "a side compliment to the King, who hated pork in all its varieties."-F.

12 Lota molva (Cuvier) or Gadus molva (Linnæus). The ling, Asellus longus:

ffins.

Way. Leenge, fysche, Lucius marinus: Promptorium. Norse laanga, Dan. lange, Du. linge, lenge, a kind of codfish: Wedgwood.-F.

13-13 Or any thing else thats feast for the Fiend:

Our Captaine, and wee, cry God save the King,

And send him good meate, and mirth without end.-p. 72 of Masques, Folio ed. 1640.

14 It should seem to mean James I. whose aversion to Tobacco is well known, as also to Pork-being a Scotchman.-P. 15 which he doth.-P.

16 James I.'s Counterblast to Tobacco was first printed in folio, as the King's work, in 1616. Harris says there was an earlier edition in quarto, without name or date.-F.

The Mode of ffrance.

[Page 193 of MS.]

WILL you heare the Mode of france

to stopp the mouthe of those that done you1?

neatly Leade them in a dance,

because wee are behind in mony.

I'll tell you the French way to put off duns:

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Be not afrayd.

[Page 194 of MS.]

“BEE not affrayd thou fayrest, thou rarest

that euer was made! deny me not a kisse;

then thou shalt see the Measure of pleasure

that I will haue from thee. what hurts there in
this?

Then lets imbrace, & lett pleasure be free,

the world shall neere take notice how delightfull
[we be.1]

"I see that spyes, both peeping & creeping,

in eche corner lyes to hinder all our Ioyes; but Cupidd shall see, & find them, & blind them thatt hindrance wilbe to the getting of Boyes. Then lets, &c:/

12 "Venus, Iupiter, faire nature, Dame creature,2 Made thee for delight, but yett for none but I; Then lets imbrace, & riffle & trifle,

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leaue a lewell in the place, but keeptt till you
d[ye.3]

Then Lets, &c."

"Nay pish! nay fye! youle venter to enter!

a trespas soe high, youle wist were1 vndone; should any spie, theyle wonder, looke yonder; but youle not fly the place you haue begunn. Then Lets, &c.

1 Added by Percy.-F.

2 Dame Nature, faire creature.-P.

3 dye.-P.

4 wish 'twere.-F.

O fairest! deny me not;

let me enjoy thee!

Cupid will blind all spies.

You were made for me alone.

Let us embrace!

Man, you will enter

me.

What will spies say?

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