The poems of George Daniel ... From the original mss. in the British Museum: Hitherto unprinted. Edited, with introduction, notes, and illustrations, portrait, &c. By the Rev. Alexander B. Grosart: In four volumes |
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One desiring me to read, but slept it out; Wakening.
Nay, doe not Smile: my Lips shall rather dwellFor ever on my Pipe,
Then read to you, one word, or Sillable.
You are not ripe
To Iudge, or Apprehend
Of Witt. Ile rather Spend
Six howers together in Tobacco-taking,
Then read to you, and cannot keep you wakeing.
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