Flee frõ the prese & dwell with sothfastnes
Suffise to thee thy good though it be small,
For horde hath hate and climyng ticklenesse
Praise hath enuy, and weall is blinde in all
Fauour no more, then thee behoue shall.
Rede well thy self that others well canst rede,
And trouth shall the deliuer it is no drede.
Maxims and Reflections
UPON
PLAYS
(In Answer to a Discourse, Of the Lawfullness
and Vnlawfullness of PLAYS. Printed
Before a late PLAY Entituled,
BEAVTY in DISTRESS.)
Written in FRENCH by
the Bp. of MEAVX.
And now made ENGLISH.