Wits Bedlam, Where is had, Whipping-cheer, to cure the Mad [by John Davies] |
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Wits Bedlam, Where is had, Whipping-cheer, to cure the Mad | ||
The best Kings Ire burnes more than Fire.
Epigam, 253.
When the darke Cloud of Princes secret hateIs ready to breake out, out Flies it then
With lightning and lowd thunder, to amaze
And quite roote out the hated Man from Men!
Then as thou wouldst not die by thunder-claps,
Incur no hate of Kings what euer haps.
Wits Bedlam, Where is had, Whipping-cheer, to cure the Mad | ||