Poems by Matthew Stevenson | ||
CAPTAIN JOHN CLARKE.
Annagram. I CLEAR NO PHANATICK.
How? I clear no Phanatick? Here you seeAn Annagram made up of Loyalty.
Fortune and Nature sure conspir'd that you
Should be the Scourge of the Phanatick Crew.
'Tis such an Annagram, all that look upon't
Swear your Commission was sign'd at the Font.
Hence (Noble Captain) all the World infer
Y'had no Phanatick to your Godfather.
Poems by Matthew Stevenson | ||