A Collection of Emblemes, Ancient and Moderne: Quickened With Metrical Illustrations, Both Morall and Divine, Etc.Wither, George
Philosophy
A Collection of Emblemes, Ancient and Moderne: Quickened With Metrical Illustrations, Both Morall and Divine, Etc.
Wither, George
Emblems
As =Prologue=, to the service I intend,
This PRESENT comes; and, without =Hope=, or =End=,
Of gaining further =Grace=, or more =Esteeme=,
Than may, with humblest modestie, beseeme
His =Love=, and =Honest-meaning=, to expect,
Whose =Merits= have, no visible effect,
Conducing to your profit; and, from whom
The best of his intents, are yet to come.
I cannot thinke, these =Lots=, or =Emblems=, are
So worthy in themselves, as they’l appeare
In your acceptance; Or, that they can give,
Such Grace to YOV, as they’l from you receive.
Yet, if YOV please, they may be, otherwhile,
A profitable Meanes, to help beguile
A Melancholy thought; And, have the pow’r
To shorten (without losse) a tedious howre.
Sometime (no doubt) content you are to walke
In =Artlesse Groves=; Or, to admit the talke
of Rustick =Swaines= (though ev’ry day you might
Your self in well-trim’d =garden-bowr’s=, delight,
Or, heare the learnedst =Muses=, when you please;)
Ev’n so, for change, you may, perhaps, in these
A =Recreation= finde; and, in some measure,
A =Profit=, intermixed with your =Pleasure=.
I will not make my =Promises= too large,
Lest, my =Performances=, they overcharge
With =Expectation=: but, I leave them, SIR,
To =Bee=, and to =be thought=, the same they are.
And, if your EXCELLENCE, (when you behold
The Ground whereon I first became so bold,
To make this Entrance) shall vouchsafe to daigne
Those =Favours=, which, I dare not thinke to gaine
By =Meer-deserving=; you may then, perchance,
My =Willingnesse=, to =Ablenesse= advance:
And, reap in =Mee= (when ripened they are grown)
Some timely =fruits=, of that, which =you= have sown.
Till then, let it suffice, that I professe
A cheerefull, and a thankfull Readinesse
To honour YOV; and, openly to show
The Dutie, which, it may appeare, I owe
To HIM that’s gone. And, let your GRACE descend
To take this =Pledge=, of what I more intend._
Who am in all humilitie
Your GRACES to be
commanded,
GEO: WITHER.
_If well thou dost, and well intend,
Thou shalt be crowned, in the end._
[Illustration: SI RECTE FACIES.
ILLVSTR. I. _Book. 3_]
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