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A Supersedeas to all them, whose custome it is, without any deserving, to importune Authors to give
From A Collection of Emblemes (1635), Preliminaries
It merits nor your Anger, nor my Blame,
That, thus I have inscrib'd this Epigram:
For, they who know me, know, that, Bookes thus large,
And, fraught with Emblems, do augment the Charge
Too much above my Fortunes, to afford
A Gift so costly, for an Aierie-word:
And, I have prov'd, your Bigging Qualitie,
So forward, to oppresse my Modestie;
That, for my future ease, it seemeth fit,
To take some Order, for preventing it.
And, peradventure, other Authors may,
Find Cause to thanke me for't, another day.
These many years, it hath your Custom bin,
That, when in my possession, you have seene
A Volume, of mine owne, you did no more,
But, Aske and Take, As if you thought my store
Encreast, without my Cost: And, that, by Giving,
(Both Paines and Charges too) I got my living;
Or, that, I find the Paper and the Printing, a
As easie to me, as the Bookes Inventing.
If, of my Studies, no esteeme you have,
You, then abuse the Courtesies you crave,
And, are Vnthankfull, If you prize them ought,
Why should my Labour, not enough be thought,
Vnlesse, I adde Expences to my paines?
The Stationer, affoords for little Gaines,
The Bookes you crave: And, He, aswell as I
Might give away, what you repine to buy:
For, what hee Gives, doth onely Mony Cost,
et mine, both Mony, Time, and Wit is lost.
What I shall Give, and what I have bestow'd
O Friends, to whom, I Love, or Service ow'd,
I prudge not; And, I thinke it is from them,
Sufficient, that such Gifts they do esteeme:
Yea, and, it is a Favour too, when they
Will take these Tristles, my large Dues to pay;
(Or, Aske them at my hands, when I forget,
That, I am to their Love, so much in debt.)
But, this inferres not, that, I should bestow
like on all men, who, my Name do know;
have the Face to aske: For, then, I might,
Of Wit and Mony, soone be begger'd quite.
So much, already, hath beene Beg'd away,
(Fr which, I neither had, nor looke for pay)
As valu'd at the common Rate,
hundred Crownes, in my Estate.
Which, (if I may confesse it) signifies,
That, I was same more Liberall, than Wise.
But, for the time to come, resolv'd I am,
That, till without deny all (or just blame)
I may of those, who Cloth and Clothes do make,
(As oft as I shall need them) Aske, and Take.
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Wither, George. “A Supersedeas to all them, whose custome it is, without any deserving, to importune Authors to give.” Poetry Codex, poetrycodex.com/poem/wither/188/.
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Wither, George. “A Supersedeas to all them, whose custome it is, without any deserving, to importune Authors to give.” Poetry Codex. https://poetrycodex.com/poem/wither/188/.
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