IN ERRATA.

INTER Accipitrem & Buteonem, Juxta phrasem percommunem, Spectans ista typis data,

Hæc comperui Errata;

Quæ si corrigas (candide lector)

Plena coronet pocula nectar.

A vertice ad calcem

Erratis admove falcem.

Errando, disco.

JAM Venus vinis reditura venis, Jam Venus venis peritura plenis, Nam Venus venis patitur serenis, Nectare plenis.

BETWIXT hawk and buzzard, O man,
After the phrase of speech so common,
Having seen this journal at print,
I found these errata's in't;
Which if you correct, kind reader,
Nectar be thy muse's feeder.

From the head unto the foot,
Nought but error, look unto't.

This observation have I found most true;
Erring, I learn my errors to subdue.

Now Venus' pure veins are with wines inflamed, Now Venus' full veins are by wines restrained: For Venus' swoln veins are by Morpheus chained,

From folly wained.

BARNABÆ ITINERARIUM.

PARS III.

Mirtil. Io Faustule ! ・gratulantur

Quid te amant & amantur,
Te incolumem rediturum!
Spreta curia, pone curam,
Narra vias, quas calcasti,
Queis spirasti, quas spectasti.
Ne Ephesios Diana
Fit celebriore fama ;
Omnes omnia de te fingunt,
Statuam pictores pingunt;
Tolle metum, mitte moram,
Fac te clarum viatorem.

BARNABY'S JOURNAL.

PART III.

Mirtil. WHOUP Faustulus! all draw nigh thee, That do love thee, or lov'd by thee,

Joying in thy safe returning!

Leave court care, and fruitless mourning :

Way th'ast walked, prithee shew it,

Where th'ast lived, what hast viewed.

Not th' Ephesian Diana

Is of more renowned fame-a;

Acting wonders, all invent thee,
Painters in their statues paint thee:
Banish fear, remove delay, man,
Shew thyself a famous way-man.

Faustul. Mitte moram, tolle metum! Quies me unquam minus lætum ?

Cum adversis agitatum,

Aut secundis tam inflatum
Vidit, ut mutando morem
Reddant me superbiorem.
Aspernarer ego mundum,
Nisi mundus me jucundum
Bonis sociis, radiis vitæ
Sociali tinctis siti

Celebraret; adi, audi,
Et progressu meo gaude.

Primo die satur vino Veni Islington à Lond Iter arduum et grave, Sero tamen superavi, Acta vespertina scena

Siccior eram quam arena.

Veni Kingsland, terram regis,
Speciosam cœtu gregis,
Equum ubi fatigantem,
Vix ulterius spatiantem,