SHORT OF BAIT.—GIVE ME A WORM.EPIGRAMS.
SHORT OF BAIT.—GIVE ME A WORM.
SHORT OF BAIT.—GIVE ME A WORM.
THATflesh is grass is now as clear as day,To any but the merest purblind pup;Death cuts it down, and then, to make her hay,My Lady B—— comes and rakes it up.
THATflesh is grass is now as clear as day,To any but the merest purblind pup;Death cuts it down, and then, to make her hay,My Lady B—— comes and rakes it up.
THATflesh is grass is now as clear as day,
To any but the merest purblind pup;
Death cuts it down, and then, to make her hay,
My Lady B—— comes and rakes it up.
When I resign this world so briary,To have across the Styx my ferrying,Oh, may I die without aDIARY!And be interr’d without a BURY-ing!
When I resign this world so briary,To have across the Styx my ferrying,Oh, may I die without aDIARY!And be interr’d without a BURY-ing!
When I resign this world so briary,
To have across the Styx my ferrying,
Oh, may I die without aDIARY!
And be interr’d without a BURY-ing!
THEpoor dear dead have been laid out in vain,Turn’d into cash, they are laid out again!
THEpoor dear dead have been laid out in vain,Turn’d into cash, they are laid out again!
THEpoor dear dead have been laid out in vain,
Turn’d into cash, they are laid out again!