IDENTILIN$$ F002Y03|Osborn MS b 148|ff. 51v-52v\pp. 138-141\mth\x\10-11-94\P:DF\o\7-11-97\C:JSC\7-22-97 002.Y03.HE1 %XLawe Satire 002.Y03.001 S:%5r%6 though (I thanke god for't) I doe nott hate 002.Y03.002 p%Pfectly all t%5is%6 Towne, yett there's one state 002.Y03.003 In all yll things soe excellently best 002.Y03.004 y%5t%6 hate towards y%5M%6 breeds pitty towards y%5e%6 rest 002.Y03.005 Though Poetry indeed bee such a sinne 002.Y03.006 as I thinke ytt brings dearth & spaniards in 002.Y03.007 Though like y%5e%6 Pestelence o%5r%6 old fashiond loue 002.Y03.008 ytt ridlingly catcht men, & doth remoue 002.Y03.009 Neue%5r%6 till ytt bee staru'd out, yett there state 002.Y03.010 is poore disarm'd like Papists nott worth hate [CW:On:][miscatch] 002.Y03.011 One (like a wretch) w%5ch%6 att barre iudg'd is dead 002.Y03.012 yett prompts him w%5ch%6 stands next & cannott read 002.Y03.013 And saues his life) giues ideott acto%5r%6s meanes 002.Y03.014 (while himselfe starues) to liue by his labour'd sceanes 002.Y03.015 As in some Organs Puppetts dance aboue 002.Y03.016 & bellowes pante belowe w%5ch%6 doth nott moue 002.Y03.017 One would winne loue by rimes butt witchcraft charmes 002.Y03.018 bringe nott now there old feares, nor there old harmes 002.Y03.019 Rimes & songs now are silly battery 002.Y03.020 pistolls are the best Artillery 002.Y03.021 And they whoe write to Lords rewards to gett 002.Y03.022 are they nott like boyes singinge att doore for meate 002.Y03.023 and they whoe write because all write haue still 002.Y03.024 y%5t%6 same for writeinge & for writeinge yll 002.Y03.025 Butt hee is worst whoe beggerly doth chawe 002.Y03.026 other witts fruits, & in his rauenous mawe 002.Y03.027 rankely digested doth these things outt spewe 002.Y03.028 as his owne things & they are his owne trewe 002.Y03.029 ffor if one eate my meate though ytt bee knowne 002.Y03.030 y%5e%6 meate was mine y%5e%6 excrement is his owne 002.Y03.031 Butt these doe mee noe harme, nor those w%5ch%6 vse 002.Y03.032 to outt doe dilldoes & outt vsure Iewes 002.Y03.033 To outt drinke the sea, outt sweare y%5e%6 Littanie 002.Y03.034 whoe w%5th%6 sinns of all kinds familiar bee 002.Y03.035 As confesso%5r%6s & for whose sinnefull sake 002.Y03.036 schoolemen new tennem%5t%6s: in hell must make 002.Y03.037 Whose strange sinns Canonists can scarcely tell 002.Y03.038 in w%5ch%6 com%Maundem%5t%6s large recept they dwell 002.Y03.039 Butt these punish y%Mselues; The insolence 002.Y03.040 of %1Coscus%2 only breeds my greate offence 002.Y03.041 whome time w%5ch%6 rotts all & makes botches pox 002.Y03.042 & ploddinge one must make a Calfe an Ox 002.Y03.043 Hath made a Lawier w%5ch%6 was alas of late 002.Y03.044 butt scarce a Poett ioll>%Vi