 | The Mastive, or Young-Whelpe of the Olde-Dogge |  |
Durum telum necessitas.
Laurence his light and late made Sommer-weede,Will now this winter stand him in no steed:
But must be forthwith forst, though nere so loath,
To chop with Brokers for a sute of cloath.
| The Mastive, or Young-Whelpe of the Olde-Dogge | |