Pocula Castalia The Authors Motto. Fortunes Tennis-Ball. Eliza. Poems. Epigrams. &c. By R. B. [i.e Robert Baron] |
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VII. To Sim the Letcher.
I told Sim if he breath'd his last at RomeHis dust with Courtizans should mingled lie:
For Whores and Heretiques there find one Tomb.
He answer'd, that's a happy turne, for why
Alive but one at one time I enjoy'd,
But dead in that Elizian grave shall I
With thousands lie at once and not be cloy'd.
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