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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=393511" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Speculum Tuscanismi</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Since Galatea came in, and Tuscanism gan usurp, <br>Vanity above all: villainy next her, stateliness Empress <br>No man but minion, stout, lout, plain, swain, quoth a Lording: <br>No words but valorous, no works but womanish only. <br>For life Magnificoes, not a beck but glorious in show, <br>In deed most frivolous, not a look but Tuscanish always. <br>His cringing side neck, eyes glancing, fisnamy smirking, <br>With forefinger kiss, and brave embrace to the footward. <br>Large bellied Cod-pieced doublet, uncod-pieced half hose, <br>Straight to the dock like a shirt, and close to the britch like a diveling. <br>A little Apish flat couched fast to the pate like an oyster, <br>French camarick ruffs, deep with a whiteness starched to the purpose. <br>Every one A per se A, his terms and braveries in print, <br>Delicate in speech, quaint in array: conceited in all points, <br>In Courtly guiles a passing singular odd man, <br>For Gallants a brave Mirror, a Primrose of Honour, <br>A Diamond for nonce, a fellow peerless in England. <br>Not the like discourser for Tongue, and head to be found out, <br>Not the like resolute man for great and serious affairs, <br>Not the like Lynx to spy out secrets and privities of States, <br>Eyed like to Argus, eared like to Midas, nos'd like to Naso, <br>Wing'd like to Mercury, fittst of a thousand for to be employ'd, <br>This, nay more than this, doth practice of Italy in one year. <br>None do I name, but some do I know, that a piece of a twelve month <br>Hath so perfited outly and inly both body, both soul, <br>That none for sense and senses half matchable with them. <br>A vulture's smelling, Ape's tasting, sight of an eagle, <br>A spider's touching, Hart's hearing, might of a Lion. <br>Compounds of wisdom, wit, prowess, bounty, behavior, <br>All gallant virtues, all qualities of body and soul. <br>O thrice ten hundred thousand times blessed and happy, <br>Blessed and happy travail, Travailer most blessed and happy. <br>&quot;Tell me in good sooth, doth it not too evidently appear <br>that this English poet wanted but a good pattern before his eyes, <br>as it might be some delicate and choice elegant Poesy <br>of good Master Sidney's or Master Dyer's <br>(our very Castor and Pollux for such and many greater matters) <br>when this trim gear was in the matching?&quot;</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Gabriel+Harvey">Gabriel Harvey</a><div class=q>
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Vanity above all: villainy next her, stateliness Empress 
No man but minion, stout, lout, plain, swain, quoth a Lording: 
No words but valorous, no works but womanish only. 
For life Magnificoes, no..."></div>
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