Mr Thomas Coriat to his friends in England sendeth greeting from Agra the capitall city of the dominion of the great Mogoll in the Easterne India, the last of October, 1616. Thy trauels and thy glory to ennamell, with fame we mount thee on the lofty cammell; ... .
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Mr Thomas Coriat to his friends in England sendeth greeting from Agra the capitall city of the dominion of the great Mogoll in the Easterne India, the last of October, 1616. Thy trauels and thy glory to ennamell, with fame we mount thee on the lofty cammell; ... .
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Coryate, Thomas, ca. 1577-1617.
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At London :: Printed by I. B[eale],
1618.
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"Mr Thomas Coriat to his friends in England sendeth greeting from Agra the capitall city of the dominion of the great Mogoll in the Easterne India, the last of October, 1616. Thy trauels and thy glory to ennamell, with fame we mount thee on the lofty cammell; ... ." In the digital collection Early English Books Online. https://name.umdl.umich.edu/A19381.0001.001. University of Michigan Library Digital Collections. Accessed May 18, 2025.
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Master Thomas Coriat.
SOme may perhaps suppose this Prose is mine,But all that know thee will be sworne 'tis thine:For (as 'twas said b'a learned Cambridge Scholler)(Who knowes the style, may smell it by the Coller):The Prose (I sweare) is Coriats, he did make it,And who dares claime it from him, let him take it.
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