The Poetical Works of The Rev. Samuel Bishop ... To Which are Prefixed, Memoirs of the Life of the Author By the Rev. Thomas Clare |
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EPIGRAM XXI.
[I'm sick, said Jack, I faint, I die]
QUOD PETIS, HIC EST.
I'm sick, said Jack, I faint, I die,
Whene'er a coxcomb meets my eye;
Hence daily, hourly, I endure
A pain, that will admit no cure.
“No cure!” quoth Richard, “by the mass!”
“Why learn to dress without a glass.”
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