Englands Parnassus: or the choysest flowers of our moderne poets, with their poeticall comparisons Descriptions of bewties, personages, castles, pallaces, mountaines, groues, seas, springs, riuers, &c. Whereunto are annexed other various discourses, both pleasaunt and profitable.
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Englands Parnassus: or the choysest flowers of our moderne poets, with their poeticall comparisons Descriptions of bewties, personages, castles, pallaces, mountaines, groues, seas, springs, riuers, &c. Whereunto are annexed other various discourses, both pleasaunt and profitable.
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Albott, Robert, fl. 1600.
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Imprinted at London :: For N. L[ing,] C. B[urby] and T. H[ayes],
1600.
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English poetry -- Early modern, 1500-1700.
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"Englands Parnassus: or the choysest flowers of our moderne poets, with their poeticall comparisons Descriptions of bewties, personages, castles, pallaces, mountaines, groues, seas, springs, riuers, &c. Whereunto are annexed other various discourses, both pleasaunt and profitable." In the digital collection Early English Books Online. https://name.umdl.umich.edu/A16884.0001.001. University of Michigan Library Digital Collections. Accessed June 7, 2024.
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descriptionPage 107
Furie.
— Furie furiously mans life assailesWith thousand cannons, sooner felt then seene,Where weakest, strongest, fraught with deadly teene,Blind, crooked, blisterd, melancholy, sad,Many-nam'd poyson, minister of death,Which from vs creepes, but to vs gallopeth.Foule, trouble rest, phantasticke, greedy-gut,Bloud sweating, hearts-theefe, wretched, filthy-slutThe childe of surfait and aires-temper vicious,Perillous knowne, but vnknowne most pernicious.I. Syluister.
— Furie cruell cursed wight,That vnto Knighthood workes much shame and woe,And that same hag, his aged mother hight,Occasion, the roote of all wrath and dispight.With her, who so will raging Furie tame,Must first begin, and welther amenage,First her restraine from her reproachfull blameAnd euill meanes, with which she doth enrageHer franticke sonne, and kindles his courage,Then when she is withdrawne, or strong withstood,Is eath his Idle Furie to asswage,And calme this tempest of his passion wood,The bankes are ouerflowne, when so sped is the flood.Ed. Spencer.
Furie was red with rage, his eyes did glowe,While flakes of fier from forth his mouth did floweHis hands and armes y bath'd in bloud of thoseWhom fortune, sinne, or fate made countries foes.T. Lodge.
descriptionPage 108
—This fell fury, for forerunner sendsManie and phrenzie, to subborne her frends,Whereof the one drying, th'other ouerwarming.The feeble brain (the edge of iudgement harming)Within the soule phantastickly they faine,A confus'd hoast of strange Chimeraes vaine.I. Syluister.
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