Claraphil and Clarinda in a forrest of fancies. By Tho: Jordan |
A New-years Gift in the ordinary Acrostich to
his Friend Mr. John Curling.
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Claraphil and Clarinda | ||
A New-years Gift in the ordinary Acrostich to his Friend Mr. John Curling.
Jf I were one of those that lately soldConscience and Country for a Gripe of Gold,
Or had I now a power to surprize
Unpittied England with a worse Excise
Happily I might lend ye from my store
Resplendent Jewels, or the Indian Oar,
Now I can send ye nought but empty Dishes,
Love, laided ore with Language & good wishes.
Iehovah grant that upon Sea and Land,
Nothing prove profitless you take in hand:
Go forth and prosper, May your Labours end
Erect more wealth then wit, or Time can spend
May all the Good you can attempt, prevail,
Fate finde you fraught, & fair Winds fill your Sail,
Claraphil and Clarinda | ||