Versatile ingenium, The Wittie companion, or Jests of all sorts. From citie and countrie, court and universitie. : With an account of the life of the laughing philosopher Democritus of Abder̀a. / By Democritus Junior.

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Versatile ingenium, The Wittie companion, or Jests of all sorts. From citie and countrie, court and universitie. : With an account of the life of the laughing philosopher Democritus of Abder̀a. / By Democritus Junior.
Author
Burton, Robert, 1577-1640.
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Amsterdam, :: Printed by Stephen Swart, at the crowned Bible, near the Exchange.,
Anno 1679.
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Democritus.
English wit and humor -- Early works to 1800.
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A Fidler was bragging what a chast Wife he had: Says a Merchant, I'll lay my ship against thy fiddle, if I may have opportunitie, I get her good will to lie with her: The wager was laid, and he had libertie to try her? But the Fidler in the mean time went to the window, and sung this song.

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Hold out Sweet-heart hold out, Hold out but this two hours. If thou hold out there is no doubt. But the ship and all is ours. I faith sweet Robin I cannot, He hath caught me about the middle? He hath me won, thou art undon, Sweet Robin thou hast lost thy fiddle.
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