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MOTHER HVBBERDS TALE 495<br />

To the right Honourable, the<br />

Ladie Compton and<br />

tMountegle.<br />

MOst faire and verluous Ladie, hauing<br />

1VI <strong>of</strong>ten sought opportunity by some good<br />

meanes to make knowen to your Ladiship, the<br />

humble affection and faithfull duetie, which<br />

I haue alwaies pr<strong>of</strong>essed, and am bound to<br />

beare to thai House, from whence yee spring,<br />

1 haue at length found occasion to remember the<br />

wme, by making a simple present to you <strong>of</strong> these<br />

my idle labours, which hauing long sithens<br />

composed in the raw conceipt <strong>of</strong> my youth,<br />

1 lately amongst other papers lighted vpon, and<br />

ivas by others, which liked the same, mooued to<br />

set them foorth Simple is the deuice, and the<br />

composition meane, yet carrieth some delight,<br />

Prosopopoia: or<br />

^Mother Hubberds Tale.<br />

IT was the month, in which the righteous<br />

Maide,<br />

That for disdaine <strong>of</strong> sinfull worlds vpbraide,<br />

Fled back to heauen, whence she was first con<br />

ceiued,<br />

Into her siluer bowre the Sunne receiued ,<br />

And the hot Syrian Dog on him awayting,<br />

After the chased Lyons cruell bayting,<br />

Corrupted had th'ayre with his noysome breath,<br />

And powr'd on th'earth plague, pestilence, and<br />

death<br />

Emongst the rest a wicked maladie<br />

Raign'd emongst men, that manie did to die,<br />

Depnu'd <strong>of</strong> sense and ordinane reason , 11<br />

That it to Leaches seemed strange and geason<br />

My fortune wis mongst manie others moe,<br />

To be parataker <strong>of</strong> their common woe ,<br />

And my weake bodie set on fire with gnefe,<br />

Was rob'd <strong>of</strong> rest, and naturall reliefe<br />

In this ill plight, there came to visite mee<br />

Some friends, who sone my sad case to see,<br />

Began to comfort me in chearfull wise,<br />

And meanes <strong>of</strong> gladsome solace to deuise 20<br />

But seeing kindly sleep refuse to doe<br />

His <strong>of</strong>fice, and my feeble eyes forgoe,<br />

<strong>The</strong>y sought my troubled sense how to deceaue<br />

With talke, that might vnquiet fancies reaue<br />

euen the rather because <strong>of</strong> the simplicthe and<br />

meannesse thus personated <strong>The</strong> same I beseech<br />

your Ladiship take in good part, as a pledge <strong>of</strong><br />

that p<strong>of</strong>ession which I haue made to you, and<br />

keepe with you vniill with some other more<br />

worthre labour, I do redeeme it out <strong>of</strong> your hands,<br />

and discharge my vtmost dutie Till then wish<br />

ing your Ladiship all increase <strong>of</strong> honour and<br />

happinesse, I humbhe lake leaue<br />

Your La euer<br />

humbly,<br />

Ed Sp<br />

I And sitting all in seates about me round,<br />

With pleasant tales (fit for that idle stound)<br />

<strong>The</strong>y cast in course to waste the weane howres<br />

Some tolde <strong>of</strong> Ladies, and their Paramoures,<br />

Some <strong>of</strong> braue Knights, and their renowned<br />

Squires,<br />

Some <strong>of</strong> the Faeries and their strange attires,<br />

And some <strong>of</strong> Giaunts hard to be beleeued, 31<br />

That the delight there<strong>of</strong> me much releeued<br />

Amongst the rest a good old woman was,<br />

Ilight Mother Hubberd, who did farre surpas<br />

<strong>The</strong> rest m honest mirth, that seem'd her well<br />

She when her turne was come her tale to tell,<br />

Tolde <strong>of</strong> a strange aduenture, that betided<br />

Betwixt the Foxe and th'Ape by him mis<br />

guided,<br />

<strong>The</strong> which for that my sense it greatly pleased,<br />

All were my spinte heauie and diseased, 40<br />

He write in termes, as she the same did say,<br />

So well as I her words remember may<br />

No Muses aide me needes heretoo to call,<br />

Base is the style, and matter meane withall<br />

Whilome (said she) before the world was<br />

ciuill,<br />

<strong>The</strong> Foxe and th'Ape disliking <strong>of</strong> their eulll<br />

And hard estate, determined to seeke<br />

<strong>The</strong>ir fortunes farre abroad, lyeke with his<br />

lyeke<br />

For both were craftie and vnhappie witted,<br />

Two fellowes might no where be better fitted<br />

<strong>The</strong> Foxe, that first this cause <strong>of</strong> grief e did finde,<br />

I Gan first thus plame his case with words vnkmde

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