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853. THE BEDMAN, OR GRAVEMAKER.
Thou hast made many houses for the dead;
When my lot calls me to be buried,
For love or pity, prithee let there be
I' th' churchyard made one tenement for me.
When my lot calls me to be buried,
For love or pity, prithee let there be
I' th' churchyard made one tenement for me.
854. TO ANTHEA.
Anthea, I am going hence
With some small stock of innocence:
But yet those blessed gates I see
Withstanding entrance unto me.
To pray for me do thou begin,
The porter then will let me in.
With some small stock of innocence:
But yet those blessed gates I see
Withstanding entrance unto me.
To pray for me do thou begin,
The porter then will let me in.
855. NEED.
Who begs to die for fear of human need,
Wisheth his body, not his soul, good speed.
Wisheth his body, not his soul, good speed.
856. TO JULIA.
I am zealless; prithee pray
For my welfare, Julia,
For I think the gods require
Male perfumes, but female fire.
Male perfumes, perfumes of the best kind.
For my welfare, Julia,
For I think the gods require
Male perfumes, but female fire.
Male perfumes, perfumes of the best kind.
857. ON JULIA'S LIPS.
Sweet are my Julia's lips and clean,
As if o'erwashed in Hippocrene.
As if o'erwashed in Hippocrene.