336. On a Welshman and an Englishman. There was time a difference began, Between a Welshman and an Englishman, Quoth he, whose ground so fruitfull is of grasse, 337. On Pride. Why pride to others doth her selfe prefer, 338. On Skrew. Skrew lives by shifts; yet swears by no small oaths; For all his shifts, he cannot shift his cloathes. Now vertu's hid with follies jugling mist, And hee's no man that is no humorist. 340. To Teltale. Thy glowing ears, to hot contention bent, 341. Sperando pariens. Hodg hir'd him such a house, at such a rent, 342. On a Souldier. The souldier fights well, and with good regard, What makes young Brutus beare so high his head, And on the sudden gallant it so brave? Pray understand Sir: 's Father's newly dead, Who hath so long been wish'd for laid in's grave. 344. A secret necessity. What makes F. G. wear still one pair of hose? Ask Banks the Broker; he the businesse knows. 345. On Garret and Chambers. Garret and his friend Chambers having done Had it a Garret: Garret hearing that, Your simple censure, and could mock you for it, 346. Dubium indubitatum. Say Parnels children prove not one like th❜other; 347. On Linnit. Linnit plays rarely on the Lute, we know ; 348. On Vsuring Gripe. Gripe feels no lameness of his knotty gout, 349. A phrase in Poetry. Fairer than the word faire, why so she must, Jeppa thy wit will ne'r endure a touch, Thou knowst so little, and dost speak so much. 351. Ad Lectorem. Is't possible that thou my book hast bought, Read it agen, perchance thy wit was dull, 352. On Skinns. Skinns he din'd well to day; how do you think? His nayles they were his meat, his reume the drink. 353. Suum cuique pulchrum. Posthumus not the last of many more, Of such as best know how to make rime reason. Monsieur Piero's wife trades all in French, And coyly simpring cryes, Pardona moy: As who shall think, she's sure no common wench 355- In magnis voluisse sat est. In matters great to will it doth suffice: 356. As proud as witlesse Dracus. Dracus his head is highly by him born, 357. Saltem videretur. A Welshman and an Englishman disputed, 358. Knowing and not knowing. Cosmus by custome taunts each man, That Cosmus knows, but knows not how. 359. Stupid Binus. Sith time flyes fast away, his safest flight 360. Postrema pessima. Cacus in's cunning ne'r so prov'd o'r-reacht |