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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"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 8, 2024.

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163. On a man drown'd in the Snow.

Within a fleece of silent waters drown'd, Before my death was known, a grave I found; The which exil'd my life from her sweet home, For grief straight froze it selfe into a tombe. One element my angry Fate thought meet To be my death, grave, tomb, and winding sheet: Phaebus himself, an Epitaph had writ, But blotting many ere he thought one fit; He wrote untill my grave, and tomb were gone, And 'twas an Epitaph that I had none;

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For every one that passed by that way, Without a sculture read that there I lay. Here now the second time untomb'd I lye, And thus much have the best of Destiny: Corruption, from which onely one was free, Devour'd my grave, but did not feed on me: My first grave took me from the race of men, My last shall give me back to life agen.
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