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.72Epigrams.For thy Marulloes purse, heavens know,Lies full of dust, and Spiders now.But I will have my Doxy here,And True-wit too, and ChanteclereShall run division on his Lute,And make his voice together sutelu tunes of love, with other things,As he can well :who when he sings,Thou'lt wish (althoughthine own be long)An asses eares to heare his song.19?. On Poeto.Potto came by me like a man possest,Lugging his locks, and beating on his brest.And O he- !cryed, is any man like me ?I've buried my rich wife, yet live you see.My Pceto is right valiant his wife;givesTwo thousand pounds, and leaves him ;yet he Kves.193. On Torquato.Torfuato now drinks nothing but small beere,Sack (he saves) kils us :why what need we feare ?The Scots will cut our throats, if we dye not :We shall but put a trick upon a Scot.194. To the Reader.Excuse me Reader, though I now and than,In some light lines, do shew my selfe a man ;Nor be so sowre, some wanton words to blameThey are the language of an Epigram.