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Rh For those which were not for its coming forth,

I said to them, Offend you I am loath;

Yet, since your brethren pleased with it be,

Forbear to judge, till you do further see.

If that thou wilt not read, let it alone;

Some love the meat, some love to pick the bone;

Yea, that I might them better moderate,

I did too with them thus expostulate:

May I not write in such a style as this?

In such a method too, and yet not miss

My end—thy good? Why may it not be done?

Dark clouds bring waters, when the bright bring none.

Yea, dark or bright, if they their silver drops

Cause to descend, the earth, by yielding crops,

Gives praise to both, and carpeth not at either,

But treasures up the fruit they yield together;

Yea, so commixes both, that in their fruit

None can distinguish this from that; they suit

Her well when hungry; but, if she be full,

She spew out both, and makes their blessing null.

You see the ways the ﬁsherman doth take

To catch the fish; what engines doth he make.

Behold how he engageth all his wits;

Also his snares, lines, angles, hooks, and nets:

Yet ﬁsh there be, that neither hook, nor line,

Nor snare, nor net, nor engine, can make thine;

They must be groped for, and be tickled too,

Or they will not be catch'd, whate'er you do.

How does the fowler seek to catch his game?

By divers means, all which one cannot name:

His guns, his nets, his lime-twigs, light, and bell;

He creeps, he goes, he stands; yea, who can tell