A Schole of wise conceytes wherein as euery conceyte hath wit, so the most haue much mirth : set forth in common places by order of the alphabet / translated out of diuers Greeke and Latine wryters by Thomas Blage ...

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A Schole of wise conceytes wherein as euery conceyte hath wit, so the most haue much mirth : set forth in common places by order of the alphabet / translated out of diuers Greeke and Latine wryters by Thomas Blage ...
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Printed at London :: By Henrie Binneman,
1572.
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Fables, Greek.
Fables, Latin.
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"A Schole of wise conceytes wherein as euery conceyte hath wit, so the most haue much mirth : set forth in common places by order of the alphabet / translated out of diuers Greeke and Latine wryters by Thomas Blage ..." In the digital collection Early English Books Online. https://name.umdl.umich.edu/A99901.0001.001. University of Michigan Library Digital Collections. Accessed June 15, 2024.

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Truth hateth iesting.

283 Of one that played the part of Christ.

A Certain Countreyman playing the parte of Christ in a playe, was beaten and euill entreated of the Iewes, wherfore he flang way the crosse and sayde: The Deuill bée your God, for I wil not. Then a Baker ooke his part, home the Iewes lykewise did h••••de opprobri∣usly: whiche thing the pacient suffered, but an ther sayd to him, Meale stealer: then the Baker unswered, hold thy tong, or else & wil ouerthrow hée with my crosse.

MOR. Truthe can abyde no iesting, neyther enne that are guiltie willingly heare of any ie∣ting of their dooings.

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