To Mr Anthony Hungerford

To Mr Anthony Hungerford

Some Hunger after Riches, Honers some
Some follow Venus and some Marses Drum
But when the Rivers Deepest, in a word
Guive me the man that Hungers for a Ford
Mark-Anthony heer in Biumvirat
When Mars and Venus are conjoignd in State
And you will find none fitter to resort
To this Gods Temple and the Others Court
An Amorous Youth, yet Noble Cavaleer
That knowes to draw his Weapon, brandish spear
Make a fierce Onset: And be sorry for't
That Sport that is soe sweet should be soe short.
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