Florio his firste fruites which yeelde familiar speech, merie prouerbes, wittie sentences, and golden sayings. Also a perfect induction to the Italian, and English tongues, as in the table appeareth. The like heretofore, neuer by any man published.

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Florio his firste fruites which yeelde familiar speech, merie prouerbes, wittie sentences, and golden sayings. Also a perfect induction to the Italian, and English tongues, as in the table appeareth. The like heretofore, neuer by any man published.
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Florio, John, 1553?-1625.
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[London] :: Imprinted at the three Cranes in the Vintree, by Thomas Dawson, for Thomas Woodcocke,
[1578]
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Italian language -- Textbooks for foreign speakers -- English.
Italian language -- Conversation and phrase books -- English.
Proverbs.
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"Florio his firste fruites which yeelde familiar speech, merie prouerbes, wittie sentences, and golden sayings. Also a perfect induction to the Italian, and English tongues, as in the table appeareth. The like heretofore, neuer by any man published." In the digital collection Early English Books Online. https://name.umdl.umich.edu/A00990.0001.001. University of Michigan Library Digital Collections. Accessed June 17, 2024.

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¶ I. H. in prayse of Florio.

For profit Gardners plant, the husbandman for gaine Doth til the earth, hoping the seed shal counteruaile his paine. Our Florio dooth not so, his trauaile yet dooth passe The Gardners, or the Husbandmans, or toylings of the Asse. For when the byrd, the fish, the foule, ioyied in their quiet rest, In Closet close was his delight, no sleepe his eyes opprest. On craggi Rockes, and stony plottes, wel may he thinke his seede Is sowne, if that no woorthy thankes we yeeld hym for his meede.
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