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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110 Of the rule of women of their husbands.

A Certaine man caried aboute throughe the whole worlde a payre of bootes, whiche he would giue that man who feared not hys wife. He could finde none a great while, whych would take them. But at length a countreyman receiued them, to whom he sayde: Soft let me put them in thy bosome and wype them. But the countreymā (bicause his shirt was new & white) said: I dare not lest my wife taūt me for blacking my shirt: then he toke away the bootes & bet him therwith, saying: Get thée hence in the Diuels name, bicause thou dreadest thy wife for a little trifle, yu didst meane to deceiue me of my bootes, and he straightway departed. But I thinke he hath not yet bestowed them iustly of any man.

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