A Nights Search Discovering the Nature and Condition of Night-Walkers with their associats. Digested into a Poem by Hum. Mill |
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His Epitaph.
Here lies a beggar that was lately madeA Pimp, to serve a Bawd and man a Whore,
'Tis strange a beggar should forsake his trade!
It made him poorer than he was before.
His bosome-friends return'd, t'increase his strife,
Conspir'd with death to take away his life.
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