To my louing friend Stephen Boughton one of the gentlemen of his Maiestie's Chappell.
S CENTOR the Greeke that with his thundring voice
Could drownd the din of fifty showting men,
(Albec't they made most admirable noise)
Can not compare with thee, my good Stephen:
Who with thy voyce dost make each quire to shake;
Whose diapassons like great deuills speake.
S CENTOR the Greeke that with his thundring voice
Could drownd the din of fifty showting men,
(Albec't they made most admirable noise)
Can not compare with thee, my good Stephen:
Who with thy voyce dost make each quire to shake;
Whose diapassons like great deuills speake.