Pithy pleasaunt and profitable workes of maister Skelton, Poete Laureate. Nowe collected and newly published. Anno 1568
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Pithy pleasaunt and profitable workes of maister Skelton, Poete Laureate. Nowe collected and newly published. Anno 1568
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Skelton, John, 1460?-1529.
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Imprinted at London :: In Fletestreate, neare vnto saint Dunstones churche by Thomas Marshe,
[1568]
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"Pithy pleasaunt and profitable workes of maister Skelton, Poete Laureate. Nowe collected and newly published. Anno 1568." In the digital collection Early English Books Online. https://name.umdl.umich.edu/A12291.0001.001. University of Michigan Library Digital Collections. Accessed June 14, 2024.
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¶ Occupation to Skelton.
LYke as the larke vpon the somers dayeWhā Titā radiāt burnisheth his bemes brightMounteth on hye, with hir melodius layeOf the son shyne engladed with the lyghtSo am I supprised with pleasure and delyghtTo se this houre nowe, that I may sayeHowe ye are welcome to this court of araye
Of your aqueyntaūce I was in tymes pasteOf studious doctrine whan at the port saluYe fyrst arryued, whan broken was your masteOf worldly trust, than dyd I you reskewYour storme dryuen shyp I repared neweSo well entacled, what wynde so euer blowNo stormy tempest your barge shall ouer throw
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Welcome to me as hertly as herte can thinke,Welcome to me with all my holle desyreAnd for mysake spare neyther pen nor ynkeBe well assured I shall aquyte your hyre.Your name recoūtyng beyonde the land o TireFrom Sydony to the mount OlympianFrom Babyll towre to the hils Caspian.
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