Poems Divine, and Humane By Thomas Beedome |
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12. | Epigram 12. To the same Knight being President of Eaton Colledge.
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Epigram 12. To the same Knight being President of Eaton Colledge.
VVhy should men wonder so, that Eaton Boyes,Do by their learning purchase fame: not noise?
Doth not that Male-Minarva Wootten grace
With pollisht Eloquence 'bove all, that Place?
Oh! if each Colledge still had resident,
But halfe so rare a witted President;
'Twere to be hop't (like this) that grac't by them,
Each Colledge might become an Accadem.
Yours in all service Th. Beed.
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