Facetiae : Musarum deliciae, or, The Muses recreation, conteining ...

Fancies and Fantasticks. 399Each drop of rain that fals, each flower that growsEach coyne that's currant doth resemble O' s -Into the water, if a stone we throw,Marke how each circle joyns to make an Q.Cut but an Orange, you shall easily find,Yellow and white, and watery Q's combind,O doth preserve a trembling Conjurer,Who from his Circle O doth never stirre.Q from a full throat Cryer, if itcome,Strikes the tumultuous roaring people dumbe,The thundering Cannon from this dreadfull Q>Ruine to walls, and death to men doth throw.Q utters woes, Q doth expresse our joyes,Q wonders shews, O riches, or Q toyes.And O ye women which do fashions fall,O ruffe, O g r get, and Q farthingall,And O 7 e spangles, O 7 e golden Q' sThat art upon the rich embroydered throws.Think not we mock, though our displeasing penSometime doth write, you bring an Q to m en.'Tis no disparagement to you ye know,Since Ops the Gods great Grandame bears an Q ;Your sexes glory (Fortune) though she reel,Is ever constant to her Q, her wheele,And you Carroches through the street that glide,By art of four great Q' s do help you ride.When tables full, and cups do overflow,Is not each cup, each salt each dish an Q ?What is't that dreadfull makes a Princes frown,But that his head bears golden Q the C.rowne ?.