Flovvers of epigrammes, out of sundrie the moste singular authours selected, as well auncient as late writers. Pleasant and profitable to the expert readers of quicke capacitie: by Timothe Kendall, late of the Vniuersitie of Oxford: now student of Staple Inne in London

IOANNES SECVNDVS.

Three Euills.

WHiche are three ills that mischefe men, to know dost thou desire? Haue here in few my frend exprest, the Fem, the Flud, the Fire. The riche old man, of hym selfe. WHen yong I was, then poore I was▪ now in my latter dayes,

With riches I abound: (ay mee) vnhappie wretche both wayes. When as I knewe some vse of goods, I wanted euermore: And now I know no vse of goods, of goods I haue great store.

Of a Dwarfe.

A Dwarfe vppon a Pismyers backe did get hym vp to ride: He deemd a tamed Oliphante he did as then bestride. But while he did aduaunce hym selfe to bolde vppon his backe, He tumbled downe, and had a fall that made his guts crie quacke. When as the Dwarfe was thus vnhorst, each laught, both great and small: Why laugh you masters quoth the dwarfe? what? Phaëton had a fall.

Loue is vncurable.

AN hearb is found each hurte to helpe: all soares haue salues we see: Alone the wound that Cupid giues can neuer cured be.