ABSTRACT
Wher the Nile, our father good, father-like doth never misse yearely us to bring such food, as to life required is: visiting each yeare this plaine, and with fat slime cov'ring it,l which his seaven mouthes do spit, as the season comes againe, making therby greatest growe busie reapers joyfull paine, when his flouds do highest flow.
