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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Title
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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Subject terms
English wit and humor.
Epigrams.
Epitaphs.
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Cite this Item
"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.

Pages

699. To Tom Coriat.

Of all the Toms that ever yet were nam'd, Was never Tom like as Tom Coriat fam'd. Tom Thumb is dumb, untill the pudding creep, In which he was intomb'd, then out doth peep. Tom Fool may go to School, but ne'r be taught Speak Greek, with which our Tom his tongue is raught.

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Tom Asse may passe, but for all his long ears, No such rich Jewels as our Tom he wears. Tom Tell-troth is but forth, but truth to tell, Of all Toms, this Tom, bears away the bell.
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