TO HIS MUSE: ANOTHER TO THE SAME.
TELL that brave man, fain thou wo'dst have access To kiss his hands; but that for fearfullness, Or else because th'art like a modest bride, Ready to blush to death sho'd he but chide.
VINEGER is no other, I define,
Then the dead corps or carkase of the wine.
MUDGE every morning to the postern comes, His teeth all out, to rince and wash his gummes.
TO HIS LEARNED FRIEND, M. JO. HARMAR, PHISITIAN TO THE COLLEDGE OF WESTMINSTER.
WHEN first I find those numbers thou do'st write To be most soft, terce, sweet, and perpolite; Next, when I see thee towring in the skie In an expansion no less large then high; Then in that compass sayling here and there, And with circumgyration every where
Following with love and active heate thy game, And then at last to truss the epigram;
I must confess, distinction none I see Between Domitians Martiall then and thee. But this I know, should Jupiter agen Descend from heaven to re-converse with men, The Romane language, full and superfine, If Jove wo'd speake, he wo'd accept of thine.
UPON HIS SPANIELL TRACIE.
Now thou art dead, no eye shall ever see For shape and service spaniell like to thee. This shall my love doe, give thy sad death one Teare that deserves of me a million.
'Tis some solace in our smart To have friends to beare a part; I have none; but must be sure Th' inundation to endure. Shall not times hereafter tell This for no meane miracle, When the waters by their fall Threatn'd ruine unto all? Yet the deluge here was known Of a world to drowne but one.
LUPES for the outside of his suite has paide, But for his heart, he cannot have it made; The reason is, his credit cannot get The inward carbage for his cloathes as yet.
WHAT are our patches, tatters, raggs, and rents, But the base dregs and lees of vestiments?
STRENGTH TO SUPPORT SOVERAIGNTY.
LET kings and rulers learne this line from me ; Where power is weake, unsafe is majestie.
FOR thirty yeares Tubbs has been proud and poor;
Tis now his habit, which he can't give ore.
THOU seest me, Lucia, this yeare droope; Three zodiaks fill'd more I shall stoope.
Let crutches then provided be To shore up my debilitie:
Then while thou laugh'st, Ile sighing crie, A ruine underpropt am I.
Do'n will I then my beadsmans gown, And when so feeble I am grown, As my weake shoulders cannot beare The burden of a grasshopper, Yet with the bench of aged sires, When I and they keep tearmly fires, With my weake voice I'le sing or say Some odes I made of Lucia.
Then will I heave my wither'd hand To Jove the mighty for to stand
Thy faithfull friend, and to poure downe Upon thee many a benizon.
HOLY waters hither bring For the sacred sprinkling; Baptize me and thee, and so Let us to the altar go,
And, ere we our rites commence,
Wash our hands in innocence.
Then I'le be the Rex Sacrorum,
Thou the queen of peace and quorum.
CASE is a lawyer that near pleads alone; But when he hears the like confusion
As when the disagreeing commons throw About their house their clamorous I or no, Then Case, as loud as any serjant there, Cries out, My Lord, my Lord, the case is clear. But when all's husht, Case, then a fish more mute, Bestirs his hand but starves in hand the suite.
I A DIRGE will pen for thee, Thou a trentall make for me; That the monks and fryers together Here may sing the rest of either. Next, I'm sure, the nuns will have Candlemas to grace the grave.
TO HIS SISTER IN LAW, M. SUSANNA HERRICK.
person crowns the place; your lot doth fall Last, yet to be with these a principall. How ere it fortuned, know for truth I meant You a fore-leader in this testament.
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