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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=515873" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Universal Shyp</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Come to, Companyons: ren: tyme it is to rowe:<br>Our Carake fletis: the se is large and wyde<br>And depe Inough: a pleasaunt wynde doth blowe.<br>Prolonge no tyme, our Carake doth you byde,<br>Our felawes tary for you on every syde.<br>Hast hyther, I say, ye folys naturall,<br>Howe oft shall I you unto my Navy call?</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Ye have one confort, ye shall nat be alone:<br>Your company almoste is infynyte;<br>For nowe alyve ar men but fewe or none<br>That of my shyp can red hym selfe out quyte.<br>A fole in felawes hath pleasour and delyte.<br>Here can none want, for our proclamacion<br>Extendyth farre: and to many a straunge nacyon.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Both yonge and olde, pore man, and estate:<br>The folysshe moder: hir doughter by hir syde,<br>Ren to our Navy, ferynge to come too late.<br>No maner of degre is in the worlde wyde,<br>But that for all theyr statelynes and pryde<br>As many as from the way of wysdome tryp<br>Shall have a rowme and place within my shyp.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">My folysshe felawes therfore I you exort<br>Hast to our Navy, for tyme it is to rowe:<br>Nowe must we leve eche sympyll haven and porte,<br>And sayle to that londe where folys abound and flow;<br>For whether we aryve at London or Bristowe,<br>Or any other Haven within this our londe,<br>We folys ynowe shall fynde alway at honde....</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Our frayle bodyes wandreth in care and payne<br>And lyke to botes troubled with tempest sore<br>From rocke to rocke cast in this se mundayne,<br>Before our iyen beholde we ever more<br>The deth of them that passed are before.<br>Alas mysfortune us causeth oft to rue<br>Whan to vayne thoughtis our bodyes we subdue.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">We wander in more dout than mortall man can thynke.<br>And oft by our foly and wylfull neglygence<br>Our shyp is in great peryll for to synke.<br>So sore ar we overcharged with offence<br>We see the daunger before our owne presence<br>Of straytis, rockis, and bankis of sonde full hye,<br>Yet we procede to wylfull jeopardye.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">We dyvers Monsters within the se beholde<br>Redy to abuse or to devour mankynde,<br>As Dolphyns, whallys, and wonders many folde,<br>And oft the Marmaydes songe dullyth our mynde<br>That to all goodnes we ar made dull and blynde;<br>The wolves of these oft do us moche care,<br>Yet we of them can never well beware....</div><div style="margin:10px 0">About we wander in tempest and Tourment;<br>What place is sure, where Foles may remayne<br>And fyx theyr dwellynge sure and parmanent?<br>None certainly: The cause thereof is playne.<br>We wander in the se for pleasour, bydynge payne,<br>And though the haven of helth be in our syght<br>Alas we fle from it with all our myght.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Sebastian+Brant">Sebastian Brant</a><div class=q>
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Our Carake fletis: the se is large and wyde
And depe Inough: a pleasaunt wynde doth blowe.
Prolonge no tyme, our Carake doth you byde,
Our felawes tary for you on every syde.
Hast hyther, I say, ye fol..."></div>
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