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 With the red-capp'd worm that's shut Within the concave of a nut, Brown as his tooth. A little moth Late fatten'd in a piece of cloth: With withered cherries, mandrakes' ears, Moles' eyes; to these the slain stag's tears The unctuous dewlaps of a snail, The broke-heart of a nightingale O'ercome in music; with a wine Ne'er ravish'd from the flattering vine, But gently press'd from the soft side Of the most sweet and dainty bride, Brought in a dainty daisy, which He fully quaffs up to bewitch His blood to height; this done, commended Grace by his priest; the feast is ended. Sagg, laden. Bestrutted, swollen.

By time and counsel do the best we can, Th' event is never in the power of man.

When Julia blushes she does show Cheeks like to roses when they blow.

Our honours and our commendations be Due to the merits, not authority.