What shall I say? Or shall I say no more?
I must go on! I'm brim-full, running o'er.
But yet I'll hold, because I judge ye wise;
And few words unto such may well suffice.
But much—much more than this I could declare;
Yet for some certain reasons I'll forbear.
But less than this I could not say; because,
If saying less, I should neglect my cause,
For 'tis the Doctor's cause I plead so strong for,
And 'tis his cause compleated that I long for,
And 'tis true doctrine certainly I preach,
And 'tis that doctrine every priest should teach.
THOMAS MACE, TO ALL DIVINE READERS.
O Lady fair, before we say,
Now cease my lute; this is the last
Labour that thou and I shall waste,
And ended is that we begun;
My lute be still, for I have done:[1]
before we say this, O Lady fair, play I pray you the following lesson
by good Master Mace. It will put you in tune for the story “not
impertinent” concerning it, which he thought fit to relate, although,
he said, many might chuse to smile at it. You may thank Sir John
Hawkins for having rendered it from tablature into the characters of
musical notation.
[Illustration: music score.]
[Footnote 1: SIR THOMAS WYAT.]
“This Lesson,” says Master Mace, “I call my Mistress, and I shall not
think it impertinent to detain you here a little longer than ordinary
in speaking something of it, the occasion of it, and why I give it
that name. And I doubt not, but the relation I shall give may conduce
to your advantage in several respects, but chiefly in respect of
Invention.
“You must first know, That it is a lesson, though old; yet I never
knew it disrelished by any, nor is there any one lesson in this Book
of that age, as it is; yet I do esteem it (in its kind) with the best
Lesson in the Book, for several good reasons, which I shall here set
down.
“It is, this very winter, just forty years since I made it—and yet it
is new, because all like it,—and then when I was past being a suitor
to my best beloved, dearest, and sweetest living Mistress, but not
married, yet contriving the best, and readiest way towards it; And
thus it was,
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