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2761. Tis true I was a sturdy soldier once

First Line:
Tis true I was a sturdy soldier once
Last Line:
And pay her with a pox
Author:
Thomas Flatman (Absolute)
DMI number:
42125

2762. Tis true my lord I gave my word

First Line:
Tis true my lord I gave my word
Last Line:
But you may read it I stop short
Author:
Jonathan Swift (Speculation) & Alexander Pope (Absolute)
DMI number:
25754

2763. Tis true my lord I gave my word

First Line:
Tis true my lord I gave my word
Last Line:
Pray leave me where you found me first
Author:
Jonathan Swift (Absolute) & Alexander Pope (Absolute)
DMI number:
26682

2764. Tis true then you're of roaring weary grown

First Line:
Tis true then you're of roaring weary grown
Last Line:
And take again the plague of plagues your wife
DMI number:
8893

2765. Tis true thou yet art fair my Ligurine

First Line:
Tis true thou yet art fair my Ligurine
Last Line:
Why am I old or why was ever young
Author:
Thomas Flatman (Absolute)
DMI number:
42141

2766. Tis true while active blood my veins did fire

First Line:
Tis true while active blood my veins did fire
Last Line:
Thy sacred power and scorn a lover's pain
Author:
Thomas Brown (Absolute)
DMI number:
7103

2767. Tis usual now an inmate grass to see

First Line:
Tis usual now an inmate grass to see
Last Line:
Of alien trees and apples not her own
DMI number:
30170

2768. Tis vice alone disturbs the human breast

First Line:
Tis vice alone disturbs the human breast
Last Line:
On life or death a prison or a crown
Author:
Matthew Prior (Speculation)
DMI number:
33716

2769. To make the beverage divine

First Line:
To make the beverage divine
Last Line:
I'll dance the feathered hours away
Author:
Francis Fawkes (Absolute)
DMI number:
27147

2770. To a man's head suppose a painter joins

First Line:
To a man's head suppose a painter joins
Last Line:
Sticks like a leach nor drops till full of blood
Author:
William Duncombe (Absolute)
DMI number:
25786