VVits bedlam ----vvhere is had, whipping-cheer, to cure the mad.

To my Worthily much honored M. Richard Martin, learned in the Lawes, Arts, and Langu••ges.

MArten, the Bird, the Beast, the Man in grace; Haue all three, three peculiar dearest things: The Bird for taking time of Time and Place: The Beast for his rich Case▪ the Case of Kings; And thou, the Man, for thy high Wit and Worth, So, Man, Beast, Bird, A Marten thus sets forth.

To my Noble and euer best beloued Pupill, Captaine Henry Maynwarring.

THough last I place thee (noble Pupill) I Haue reason for't. Wil't know the Mistery? Thou shalt, next heau'n, be last in mind with me At last, when I to Heau'n shall Vsher Thée. What said I? Heau'n do Captaines climbe so hie? Yes, thou shalt doo't, sith thou so oft did'st buy Freedome for Christians; (Slaues to Turkes;) and so Thou ••bd'st thy meanes with grace: if sin did slow.

The conclusion.

NOw Halla, here, my merry Muse, No longer Time and Rime abuse; And sith to both, thou hast don scath, This shalbe thine Epitaph.

HEre lies a Muse (was made by Nine) That drunken was with Wit, not Wine: And yet the Bowells of her Wit Being too full of Trash vnfit. Here, like a Fart, doth let it flie, More for hi•• ease, than honesty.

FINIS.