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He tells your Madestee true, for aull he is a liddle out of season: but cym every man tell as much as he cannow, my quality is I hope sufficiently known to his Madestee, that I am Rector Chori is aull my ambitions, and that I would have it aull Welsh; that is the s'ort and the long of the Requests. The Prince of Wales we know is aull over Welsh. And than my Lord Marquis. Both my Lord Marquis is as good, noble, true Briton, as any ever is come out of Wales. My Lord Mongymerie is as sound Welsh too, as flese and blood can make him. And the Howard's by got, is Welsh as strait as any arrow. Houghton is a Town bear his name there by Pipidiauke. And Erwin, his name is Wyn; but the Duts-men come here in Wales, and cawl him Heer-win. Than Car is plain Welsh, Caerlton, Caermardin, Cardiff. And Palmer, his Ancestors was call him Penmaure. And Acmooty, is Ap mouth-wye of Llanmouthwye. And Abercromy, is aull one as Abermarlys. Or Abertau. Or Aberdugled haw. Or Abes hodney. Or Abergevenny. Or Aber conway. Aberconway is very like Abercromy, a liddell hard s'ifte has pit'em aull into Wales; but our desires and petitions is, that the muisiques be aull Welsh, and the dances, and no Erculus brought in now with a gread staff, and a pudding upon him. Aw; was his distaff, was not his club. What need of Ercules, when Cadwallader— Or Lluellin, or Reese ap Griphin, or Cradock, or Owen Glendower, with a Welsh hook, and a Goat's skin on his back, had done very better, and twice as well? Nay, and to pit apparel on a pottle of hay, and cawl him Lantaeus. The Bellie-gods too, was as proper a monster as the best of'hem. I, stand to it, there was neither Poetries, nor Architectures, nor designs in that bellie-god; nor a note of musics about him. Come, bring forth our musics, you s'all hear the true Pritan strains now, the ancient Welsh Harp— you talk of their Pigmees too, here is a Pigmees of Wales now; set forth another Pigmees by him! WO. Aw Diesus! what a bravely company is here? This's a finely Haull indeed! What a deal of fine candle it is? I, peace; let his Madestee hear the Music. Blémae yr Brenin. Docko ve. Diesus blesse'him; Saint Davy blesse'him. I bring my boy o'my back ten mile here to loog upon him: Loog Hullin, loog Hullin, spewch humma ven nayd Dumma braveris: you s'all hear him play too. Peace, no more pradling; begin set him down. I'Is not come here to talk of Brut, from whence the Welsh does take his root; Nor tell long pedigree of Prince Camber, whose lineage would fill aull this Chamber; Nor sing the deeds of old Saint Davy, the ursip of which would fill a Navy. But hark you me now, for a liddell tales s'all make a gread deal to the credit of Wales;
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He tells your Madeſtee true, for aull he is a liddle out of ſeaſon: but cym every man tell as much as he cannow, my qualitie is I hope ſufficiently knowne to his Madeſtee, that I am Rector Chori is aull my ambitions, and that I would have it aull Welſe; that is the ſ'ort and the long of the Requeſts. The Prince of Wales we know is aull over Welſe. And then my Lord Marquiſe. Both my Lord Marquiſe is as good, noble, true Briton, as any ever is come out of Wales. My Lord Mongymerie is as ſound Welſe too, as fleſe and blood can make him. And the Howard's by got, is Welſe as ſtrait as any arrow. Houghton is a Towne beare his name there by Pipidiauke. And Erwin, his name is Wyn; but the Duts-men come here in Wales, and caull him Heer-win. Then Car is plaine Welſe, Caerlton, Caermardin, Cardiffe. And Palmer, his Anceſtors was call him Pen-maure. And Acmooty, is Ap mouth-wye of Llanmouthwye. And Abercromy, is aull one as Abermarlys. Or Abertau. Or Aberdugled haw. Or Abes hodney. Or Abergevenny. Or Aber conway. Aberconway is very like Abercromy, a liddell hard ſ'ifte has pit'em aull into Wales; but our deſires and petitions is, that the muiſiques be aull Welſe, and the dances, and no' Erculus brought in now with a gread ſtaffe, and a pudding upon him. Aw; was his diſtaffe, was not his club. What need of Ercules, when Cadwallader— Or Lluellin, or Reeſe ap Griphin, or Cradock, or Owen Glendower, with a Welſe hooke, and a Goats skinne on his backe, had done very better, and twice as well? Nay, and to pyt apparrell on a pottell of hay, and caull him Lantaeus. The Bellie-gods too, was as proper a monſter as the beſt of'hem. I, ſtand to it, there was neither Poetries, nor Architectures, nor deſignes in that bellie-god; nor a note of muſicks about him. Come, bring forth our muſickes, yow ſ'all heare the true Pritan ſtraines now, the ancient Welſe Harpe—yow tauke of their Pigmees too, here is a Pigmees of Wales now; ſet forth another Pigmees by him! WO. Aw Dieſus! what a bravely companie is here? This's a finely Haull indeed! What a deale of fine candle it is? I, peace; let his Madeſtee heare the Muſicke. Blémae yr Brenin. Docko ve. Dieſus bleſſe'him; Saint Davy bleſſe'him. I bring my boy o'my backe ten mile here to loog upon him: Loog Hullin, loog Hullin, ſpewch humma ven nayd Dumma braveris: yow ſ'all heare him play too. Peace, no more pradling; begin ſet him downe. I'Is not come here to tauke of Brut, from whence the Welſe do's take his root; Nor tell long pedegree of Prince Camber, whoſe linage would fill aull this Chamber; Nor ſing the deeds of old Saint Davy, the urſip of which would fill a Navy. But harke yow me now, for a liddell tales ſ'all make a gread deale to the credit of Wales;