The letting of hvmovrs blood in the head-vaine With a new Moriffco, daunced by seauen Satyres, vpon the bottome of Diogines Tubbe [by Samuel Reynolds] |
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EPIG. 17.
[When Caualero Rake-hell is to rise]
When Caualero Rake-hell is to rise
Out of his bed, he capers light and heddy.
Then wounds he sweares: you arant whore he cries
Why what's the cause that breakfast is not reddy?
Can men feede like Camelions, on the ayre?
This is the manner of his morning prayer.
Out of his bed, he capers light and heddy.
Then wounds he sweares: you arant whore he cries
Why what's the cause that breakfast is not reddy?
Can men feede like Camelions, on the ayre?
This is the manner of his morning prayer.
Well, he sweares on, vntill his breakfast comes,
And then with teeth he falles to worke a pace:
Leauing his boy a banquet all of crummes.
Dispatch you Roague: my Rapier, thats his grace.
So foorth he walkes, his stomacke must goe shift,
To dine and suppe abroad, by deed of guift.
And then with teeth he falles to worke a pace:
Leauing his boy a banquet all of crummes.
Dispatch you Roague: my Rapier, thats his grace.
So foorth he walkes, his stomacke must goe shift,
To dine and suppe abroad, by deed of guift.
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