The sculler rowing from Tiber to Thames with his boate laden with a hotch-potch, or gallimawfry of sonnets, satyres, and epigrams. With an addition of pastorall equiuocques or the complaint of a shepheard. By Iohn Taylor.

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The sculler rowing from Tiber to Thames with his boate laden with a hotch-potch, or gallimawfry of sonnets, satyres, and epigrams. With an addition of pastorall equiuocques or the complaint of a shepheard. By Iohn Taylor.
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Taylor, John, 1580-1653.
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Printed at London :: By E[dward] A[llde] & are to be solde [by Nathaniel Butter] at the Pide-bull neere St. Austins gate,
1612.
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"The sculler rowing from Tiber to Thames with his boate laden with a hotch-potch, or gallimawfry of sonnets, satyres, and epigrams. With an addition of pastorall equiuocques or the complaint of a shepheard. By Iohn Taylor." In the digital collection Early English Books Online. https://name.umdl.umich.edu/A13493.0001.001. University of Michigan Library Digital Collections. Accessed May 6, 2024.

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Epigram 12.

TVmulteous thoughts within my breast doth struggle, To thinke how finely popish Priests can iuggle: And make the world beleeue, a wafer Cake Is that Creator that did all things make: Or that the sinne-polluted bald-crownd Priest, With coniurations, can create his Christ, When our beliefe doth plainely testify, He sits at Gods right hand in maiesty,

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From whence in humane forme he will not come, Till quicke and dead shall all abide his dome, What fooles are they then thinkes the priest & Baker, With impious hands makes their immortall maker.

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  • Thogh al the scriptures doe assure that the corporall presence of Christ is in heaven, from whence hee will not come 〈…〉〈…〉, till 〈◊〉〈◊〉 comes to the generall iudgement: yet a 〈◊〉〈◊〉 Priest will dayly take vpon him to com∣mand him downe, 〈…〉〈…〉 iuggle him in∣to the 〈◊〉〈◊〉, a cake or a piece of bread.

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