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Shee hath donne miracles since shee came . A usurer Full of the gowte , and
more diseases then His crowches coulde support , us ' d her rare phisicque But
one short night , and risinge in the morninge Hee dancde a lawolta . Metellus .
Shee hath donne miracles since shee came . A usurer Full of the gowte , and
more diseases then His crowches coulde support , us ' d her rare phisicque But
one short night , and risinge in the morninge Hee dancde a lawolta . Metellus .
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Nou hath prude the pris in everuche plawe ; By mony wymmon un - wis y sugge
mi sawe , For zef a ledy lyne is leid after lawe , Uch a strumpet that ther is such
drahtes wil drawe ; in prude Uch a screwe . wol hire shrude Thah he nabbe nout
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Nou hath prude the pris in everuche plawe ; By mony wymmon un - wis y sugge
mi sawe , For zef a ledy lyne is leid after lawe , Uch a strumpet that ther is such
drahtes wil drawe ; in prude Uch a screwe . wol hire shrude Thah he nabbe nout
a ...
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Myn baselard hath a shethe of red , And a clene loket of led , Me thinkit I may
bere up myn hed , For I bere myn baselard . My baselard hath a wrethen hafte ,
Quhan I am ful of ale cawte , | | It is gret dred of man slawte , I For then I bere , & c
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Myn baselard hath a shethe of red , And a clene loket of led , Me thinkit I may
bere up myn hed , For I bere myn baselard . My baselard hath a wrethen hafte ,
Quhan I am ful of ale cawte , | | It is gret dred of man slawte , I For then I bere , & c
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SATIRICAL SONGS AND POEMS ON COSTUME | |
SONG UPON THE TALORS | 1 |
THE MERCER | 7 |
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