The Poetical Recreations of Mr Alexander Craig | ||
The Authors Resolution.
The Nightingale, when shee hath stor'd her Nest,With Feathers warmē, feedes, sleepes, & sings no more:
Our Poëts so (who sometyme sung) take rest,
Since they haue got their States instaur'd with Store.
But I will sing, even to the day I dye;
Birds to themselues make Mirth, and so shall I.
The Poetical Recreations of Mr Alexander Craig | ||