Encomiasticke elogies. Written by Augustine Taylor.

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Encomiasticke elogies. Written by Augustine Taylor.
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Taylor, Augustine.
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London :: Printed by Nicholas Okes,
1614.
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ENCOM. 1. TO BRITAINE. (Book 1)

T'Admire these appositions when them stand By are iudicious; not to vnderstand Will force thy wonder censur'd. Properly stand Who ere would greet a King, should with his Land Proclaime's acquaintance. Britaine I may sing The fairest Land rul'd by the worthiest King; Altissimè: super-Ela. Nearest dumbe Speake of thy praisers praise; not sing't but hum T'aland so worth, vnequal'd: should my Muse (Charg'd with loues-duties-zeale,) the speech refuse The land and nature ownes? and others vse? That were to publish. But them cannot chuse Speakes English. This contempt to strangers knowne: They'l find iust cause to disesteeme our owne After wee catch at theirs. Who did digresse Grecian? or Romane? Homers worthinesse Got wing in Greece, he did not's country scorne. And Virgil; all grant famous'd first, and borne In Mantua. Britaine, we may be bold To speake thee well as Greeke, or Romane could, Speake Greece, or Rome. And if bee lost, thy part Of glory: The defect comes to our Art And claimes th'originall. O I spye the cause, Defection 'tis, that th'imperfection drawes

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To be our share: This time amend might bring, To make them leaue to hum, that cannot sing. Silence to discord; worthy'st Sonneting Might entertaine her valew: length her wing. Our language giues, as best: 'tis Sidneyes friend, And he its more: Sweet'st Daniell (as vnkend) My better deere respect, respects. There bee Praise-worthy others: But great'st throng I see Nor sence, nor accent holds. Thus Poesie's slaine! Hee that thinkes to be heard, must strip the straine Of the time iangling discords: best, complaine And pitty; Abell, to be kil'd by Caine. To build yet, glory; and make Brittaine stand, Is t'make our Language famous: So's our land: Since our best, King; best Muses fauours, thus. Shal's change a melior, to an optimus.
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