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61. Dear Smed although I'm pressed with cares

First Line:
Dear Smed although I'm pressed with cares
Last Line:
And smoke your pipe and draw your tithes
Author:
Jonathan Swift (Speculation)
DMI number:
11982

62. Dear Smed although impressed with cares

First Line:
Dear Smed although impressed with cares
Last Line:
And smoke your pipe and draw your tithes
Author:
Jonathan Swift (Speculation)
DMI number:
11529

63. Dear wife let me have a fire made

First Line:
Dear wife let me have a fire made
Last Line:
For which we have justly deserved a rope | This it is to be learned and witty
DMI number:
4949

64. Dear Julian twice or thrice a year

First Line:
Dear Julian twice or thrice a year
Last Line:
From some of the authors named above
DMI number:
4440

65. Dignified things may I your leave implore

First Line:
Dignified things may I your leave implore
Last Line:
You're downright rogues they only knaves and fools
DMI number:
4905

66. Dignified things may I your leaves implore

First Line:
Dignified things may I your leaves implore
Last Line:
You're downright rogues they only knaves and fools
DMI number:
42329

67. Don't boast prithee Cibber so much of thy state

First Line:
Don't boast prithee Cibber so much of thy state
Last Line:
And tis easy to know their buffoons from their friends
DMI number:
17981

68. Dorinda's sparkling wit and eyes

First Line:
Dorinda's sparkling wit and eyes
Last Line:
That holds his link just in your face
Author:
Charles Sackville (Absolute)
DMI number:
5469

69. Each lover thinks the object of his flame

First Line:
Each lover thinks the object of his flame
Last Line:
She's perfect hag to fright you from her arms
DMI number:
44379

70. Dryden thy wit has caterwauled too long

First Line:
Dryden thy wit has caterwauled too long
Last Line:
Why then the marvel that a poet sings
DMI number:
6483