Recreation for ingenious head-peeces, or, A pleasant grove for their wits to walk in of epigrams 700, epitaphs 200, fancies a number, fantasticks abundance : with their addition, multiplication, and division.

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Recreation for ingenious head-peeces, or, A pleasant grove for their wits to walk in of epigrams 700, epitaphs 200, fancies a number, fantasticks abundance : with their addition, multiplication, and division.
Author
Mennes, John, Sir, 1599-1671.
Publication
London :: Printed by M. Simmons ...,
1654.
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English wit and humor.
Epigrams.
Epitaphs.
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"Recreation for ingenious head-peeces, or, A pleasant grove for their wits to walk in of epigrams 700, epitaphs 200, fancies a number, fantasticks abundance : with their addition, multiplication, and division." In the digital collection Early English Books Online. https://name.umdl.umich.edu/A50616.0001.001. University of Michigan Library Digital Collections. Accessed June 17, 2024.

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455. Drunken Dick.

When Dick for want of drunken mates grows sick, Then with himself to work goes faithfull Dick. The buttery dore t'himself he shutteth close That done, then goes the pot straight wayes to's nose: A health (quoth noble Dick) each hogs-head than Must seeming pledge this honest faithfull man: But straight from kindnes Dick to humors grows, And then to th'barrels he his valour shows, Throwing about the cups, the pots, the glasses, And rails at the tuns, calling them drunken asses: Ne'r ceasing this same faithfull coyl to keep, Till under th'hogshead Dick fals fast asleep.
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