The most elegant and witty epigrams of Sir Iohn Harrington, Knight digested into foure bookes: three vvhereof neuer before published.

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The most elegant and witty epigrams of Sir Iohn Harrington, Knight digested into foure bookes: three vvhereof neuer before published.
Author
Harington, John, Sir, 1560-1612.
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London :: Printed by G[eorge] P[urslowe] for Iohn Budge: and are to be sold at his shop in Paules Church-yard at the signe of the Greene Dragon,
1618.
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Epigrams, English.
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72 To his wife after they had beene married foure yeere.

TWo Prētiships with thee I now haue been, Mad times, sad times, glad times, our life hath seen,

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Souls we haue wroght 4. payre since our first meeting Of which, 2. soules, sweet soules, were to be fleeting, My workemanship so well doth please thee still, Thou wouldst not graunt me freedome by thy will: And Ile confesse such vsage I haue found, Mine heart yet ne're desir'd to be vnbound. But though my selfe am thus thy Prentice vow'd, My dearest Mall, yet thereof be not proud, Nor claime no Rule thereby; ther's no such cause: For Plowden, who was father of the Lawes Which yet are read and rul'd by his Enditings, Doth name himselfe a Prentice in his writings, And I, if you should challenge vndue place, Could learne of him to alter so the case: I plaine would proue, I still kept due priority, And that good wiues are still in their minority: But far from thee, my deare, be such Audacitie: I doubt more thou dost blame my dul Capacitie, That though I trauaile true in my vocation, I growe yet worse and worse at th'occupation.
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