The lettin[g] of humours blood in the head-vaine with a new morissco, daunced by seauen satyres, vpon the bottome of Diog[e?]nes tubbe.
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The lettin[g] of humours blood in the head-vaine with a new morissco, daunced by seauen satyres, vpon the bottome of Diog[e?]nes tubbe.
Author
Rowlands, Samuel, 1570?-1630?
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At London :: Printed by W. White for W.F.,
1600.
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Epigrams, English.
Satire, English.
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"The lettin[g] of humours blood in the head-vaine with a new morissco, daunced by seauen satyres, vpon the bottome of Diog[e?]nes tubbe." In the digital collection Early English Books Online. https://name.umdl.umich.edu/A11125.0001.001. University of Michigan Library Digital Collections. Accessed April 30, 2024.
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EPIG. 25.
Bid me go sleepe? I scorne it with my heeles,I know my selfe as good a man as thee.Let go mine Arme I say, lead him that reeles,I am a right good fellow; dost thou see?I know what longes to drinking, and I canAbuse my selfe as well as any man.
I care no more for twentie hundred pound,(Before the Lord) then for a very straw.Ile fight with any he aboue the ground.Tut, tell not me whats what; I know the law.Rapier and Dagger: hey, a kingly fight.Ile now try falls with any, by this light.
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